MAKING INFERENCES

Maria walked into the house carrying a wet umbrella. She quickly took off her shoes, which were soaked, and placed them near the door.

Jomar was rubbing his eyes and resting his head on the desk. His notebook was open, but his pencil was not moving.

Liza was holding a wrapped present and balloons. She was smiling as she walked toward a house decorated with streamers.

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