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My dad came and talked to me. He asked why I wanted to move. I said because I want to live with family. He said that was a valid reason, and soon after, we were packing our small apartment, with not much. We bought plane tickets to North Carolina, and went to the airport. We got there, and realized we had lost our tickets. My dad cursed, and we went back to the apartment, where my dad had left our car. He said pack the car and get in. I did so, and I asked where we were going. He said, "We're driving to New York, where then we'll drive to North Carolina.". That sounded fun. We drove to New York in about an hour, its right outside of Toronto. We passed through customs, and we were on our way. It took sixteen hours, but we did arrive in Wilmington, NC. I arrived at my moms house, at about two in the morning. I brought in my bags, and put them in the spare room, which was now my bedroom. I went to bed, yet again crying. This was in my fifth grade school year. I went to Murrayville Elementary for that year, then to Myrtle Grove Middle for half of a year, then to Trask Middle for the other half and for seventh grade. After that, we moved to a house on Forrest Hills Dr. I attend currently D.C. Virgo Middle School, where I met the most perfect girl that I have ever met, she is the only person who honestly cares about me. Her name is McKenzie, she is very beautiful and is always there when I need her. I never met a person like her. I love her to so much, I cant put it into words. She is probably the only person who cares about this story as well.

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