Chapter 2

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After four hours and thirty two minutes on a fucking uncomfortable plane not counting take off and landing time, I finally made it to my new families home. It is a small cottage with plenty of windows and just on the outside you can tell some one has been baking cookies! Even though I am still mad about the whole moving situation I am still enjoy a good home made cookie.

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