Chapter 3 The journey of a figter

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At the age of 8 I started to discover things that never occurred to me in kinnegad "all is quiet just the way everyone likes it ". I said to myself. 2 years passed and everything was turned around. My parents called me down and I could see in their eyes it wasn't the news I wanted to hear. My father took a deep sigh and said those words. "We got to move ". I looked at my mother who had tears in her eyes meaning nothing would be the same.The next few months were very uneasy but when the time came to explain to my school that I will not be returning i was lost for breath and words couldn't describe how upset I was. Everyone and anything I had was gone the place I first home I had I was forced to leave behind me. I was leaving my creed behind.

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