Chapter 1, Sandy Shores

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May 16th, 2001

Minnesota, Eagan City

It was a sunny afternoon, I quickly grab my small, weaved basket and I walk out of my house. I slowly walk towards my strawberry patch as I put my straw sun hat on my head. I breathe in the blissful summer air as I feel the summer breeze blow my hair off my shoulders. I crouch down to one of my strawberry plants as I see as the strawberries are red and ripe for picking, I carefully pick them off the stems and I set them in my basket. As I slowly stand back up a tan girl with dark brown hair passes by on a bike and throws a newspaper in my driveway.  

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