packing

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It was raining ,everyone was sad. As I packed I thought and I wondered is this the end of it all? Will I ever see my old friends again? The last thing I wanted to take down was my storyboard. All my memories getting taken down and stuffed in a box. Its all so stressful you know, I will be more dramatic and teary eyed when we load up and drive away . But maybe its best to leave my life behind me and just pretend it was just some crazy dream of mine that will fade away and just be a blur on a window. I just can't leave London, England! Just because I am American doesn't mean I have to move to Buffalo , Newyork ! I only have one friend Julie she is awesome we tried to go bike riding yesterday.

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