Chapter 8

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5 years has pasted and my family have moved to Tulsa Oklahoma. It's not really beautiful there but at the same time, it's not that bad also. I've made friends which is really rare for me cause I'm not a type of person who can make friends. It's like I've never experienced how to make friends cause I've been bullied my whole life.

So I go into the house and see and observe it.

"Not bad mom. I actually like it. But we have 3 bedrooms.. What are we going to with the third bedroom?" I said.

Then my dad spoke up, "whatever you want darling. You can do whatever you want with that bedroom."

"That's awesome daddy! Thank you! Lemme just go check it out!"

I was really excited that I get to do whatever I want with it! The bedroom was perfect for hanging out with a couple of friends....hey.... I think I have an idea..

"Dad, mom, I have an idea of what I can turn this room into."

"What are you thinking about Bina?" My mom said with interest.

"Well I was suggesting that we can turn this room into a 'hangout room'. So let's say I'm inviting friends over and your doing something downstairs in the living room, we can hang out here!" I suggested.

"So...what do you think?"

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