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a/n: I AM SO SORRY THIS IS THE FIRST TIME I WRITE A STORY IG HERE!? IF THERE IS ANY SPELLING MISTAKES I AM SORRY. I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS SHITTE BOOK. TY FOR READING
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Sunny pov

I am now getting ready. You may ask why. here. it's me again talking to myself. Imagining someone is here and talking as if I was one of those who make a vlog about their daily routine. i think i would be famous. How many times would i be changing the topic!? Anyways. I am getting ready due to work. Yeah, i am a writer. I write novels autobiographies short stories and comic books for all kids, teenagers, and adults. too bad people only know my name, not my face. But it makes it easier! Imagine i would show my face. And i am walking on the street. And suddenly i would hear people calling me. *sighs* what am i?  Captain space boy!? god, this is embarrassing. i am looking in my mirror talking like an idio-

"SUNNY WHAT ARE YOU DOIN-" mom yelled at me as she open the door seeing me standing talking to myself with me moving my hands as if i were explaining a lesson to myself. "I am sorry" mom apologizes "WAIT MOM I WA-" BANG.........
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i felt heat rushing on my face... I FORGOT MOM WAS HERE... you may ask. I am 20 and yes i am still in college but i work from now. Since i don't have a lot of money to afford my apartment. Mom is just here to say goodbye because i would be leaving to faraway town till the summer break ends. because i will write and do a new book that I decided to do and draw about gardens and plants. The garden owner was so kind to me to invite me and told me he would explain every single flower and its meaning. It's so sweet of him. I didn't get to know his name. So is he... we only talked about few topics and left each other on read. but i would be able to see him personally which is making me excited, to be honest. Yet my old friends? I forgot some of them. But i well remember them when i come back? that if i had the chance hehe...
OH YES, I GOTTA PACK MY THINGS BYE MIRROR. I kissed myself in the mirror and then felt disgusted for no reason.

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*floor crack *




























*loud thud*

"OUCH" i whined, "WHY OUT OF EVERY PLACE MY BUTT!!"

"WHAT WAS THAT SUNNY!?" mom yelled



"NOTHING MOM I JUST...UGH..UMM MY PRINTER FALLED" i said

"YOUR WHAT!?" *Footsteps *

CRAP CRAP... MY ROOM IS MISSY...















*Phone ringing*



i love my life!! "Thank you dear phone" i whispered. As I heard mom footsteps go away.
as I took my clothes... as i take them. fold them. Put them neatly.
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take them. fold them. Put them neatly.
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take them. fold them. Put them neatly.
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take them. fold them. Put them neatly.
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take them. fold them. Put them neatly.
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take them. fold them. Put them neatly.
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take them. fold them. Put them neatly.
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take them. fold them. Put them neatly.
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take them. fold them. Put them neatly.
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take them. fold them. Put them neatly.
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take them. fold them. Put them neatly.
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take them. fold them. Put them neatly.
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take them. fold them. Put them neatly.
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take them. fold them. Put them neatly.
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take them. fold them. Put them neatly.
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A few hours passed as I finished my bag.

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