Chapter 3

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Angel's pov
I yawned as I rubbed my eyes,the sun shined through my window.i got out of bed,my feet comfortably touching my carpeted floor.all the other rooms I used to live in had wood floors,I never usually minded though.as I got changed I saw a wrapped gift on my nightstand,"huh?that wasn't there before last night."I thought.i grabbed it and walked out my room with it,I saw my dad making breakfast."Morning Angel!"he greeted me,"What's this dad?"i asked him."why don't you open it and find out?"he asked,grinning.i knew that grin,that's the "i got you something"grin.he did that grin once on my 9th birthday:he got me something really cool(I forgot what it was)but I somehow sold it a day later because at the time we really needed money.

I unwrapped the gift and gasped,it was the camera that I wanted at the camera store but I couldn't get it because it was expensive!tears of joy began to form in my eyes,I ran towards him and hugged him."How in the world did you managed to get this?"i asked him as he hugged me back,"don't worry about that kiddo."he reassured me.he patted my head,"you hungry?"he asked.i nodded,we grabbed our plates and went to the living room to watch some cartoons.it's like tradition for us ya know?"how come spongebob didn't realize Sandy isn't a sea creature like her dad?"I asked him,"maybe he thought she was an astronaut."he replied.

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