12:00 pm yet more often than not it relies on upon how you are measuring time. Time zones are a little more than 1000 miles wide at the equator. So when it turns 12 twelve at the equator, the sun unmistakably can't be at its most elevated height for each spot along an extend of 1000 miles at a similar moment. In any case, by definition, the sun is at its most noteworthy every day at sunlight based twelve.
I think your answer is correct. I believe the answer is c.
Chapter 1: Layla gives background information of historical setting. She has a Jewish b0yfriend, David. She has a curfew and their former teacher was b4rning her dad's books. Layla eaves after curfew and someone chased her and David.
Chapter 2: Layla's parents scold her for coming home after curfew. Layla texts David through a signal app to send encrypted tests. Layla doubts her religion and wishes she lied on the census to avoid this struggle.
Chapter 3: Layla is home-schooled by her father and David brings the assignments from school. The exclusive authority comes to take away Layla and her family to Camp Mobius and gives them ten minutes to pack.
once apon a time there was a dog named henry. Henry had no friends to play with at all. One day henry was walking along the sidewalk when he heard a meow, Thinking he had scored dinner he went to see where it came from. There under a house that had fell was a tiny kitten slowly dieing.
Henry did not like cats but he loved kitties. He did not know what to do. If he saved it he would be a disgrace to his family, if he didnt he would be a disgrace to himself. So henry walked up to the kitty and pulled it out. The kitty purred at henry and he knew he couldn't do it
3 years later
henry and the kitty are now bestfriends henry has a wife and the kitty has a husband he thinks everyday of how he did the right thing, but hasnt spoken to his mom in three years.
BRAINLIEST!!!???☺
<span>I find the English translation extremely poor in beauty (although it is accurate) compared to the original. Wish someone could have captured their original beauty. The words in the original are so melodious... Anyone read any poetry of Mirza Ghalib? I love his work more than even Rumi's, though the two cannot be compared easily since their focus was on different things - Rumi is spiritual, Ghalib often sensual and tragic at the same time</span>
