The first day in my new house was a blur. The house is huge and my bedroom has a balcony. I sat out on the balcony overlooking a small park for most of the day.
Today is Saturday and I have nothing to do, so I think I'm just gonna go to the park. I got out of bed and changed into black leggings with a black and white over-sized tee and black Converse. I ate an apple, brushed my teeth and curled my hair.
"Bye guys, I'm going to the park!" I called to my parents before grabbing my phone and closing the front door behind me. I heard faint "goodbyes" from my parents as I walked down the pavement. The gate to the entrance of the park was at the opposite side, and I has to walk for a couple of minutes to get there.
I walked around through the trees and bushes until I saw something familiar. It was a house. No, not a house, but a street. I knew it from somewhere, but where. I let it slip and kept walking. I walked through the park a few more times until I knew the whole place back to front. I began walking home and that street was still on my mind...
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Hi! I just got my laptop back and I'm gonna start writing again.
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I'll try and update once or twice a week, and probably more once my summer break starts😉
