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I was sitting in my newly painted room, thinking of how much my life has changed within a month.
My room was a light grey color. A white dresser and a white desk. My bed black. And lights strung around the room.
It wasn't much at the moment, but it was all I currently had.
I'm not much of a open person. Exploring and photography was what made me happy.
I loved the outdoors, exploring around in my new backyard would be an adventure.
Especially while taking pictures of the unknown.
I was soon interrupted in my thoughts, when I heard my mom yelling for me.
"Elena, come here please." My mother yelled sweetly.
"I'll be down in a second."
I walked out of my room and into the hallway. It wasn't much at the moment, just a long white wall with some pictures of me and my mom.
My dad died in a car accident when o was two.
I didn't really know him or remember much about him, but I miss him.
I decided to stop looking at the pictures and go downstairs to see what my mother needed.
"Yes mom?" I asked
"Could you please help me put the dishes and stuff away?"
"It would take to long for just me to do it." She said
"Sure!"
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So I started a new story.... Yay💖
wonderhayes really inspires me to write.
Go check out some of her story's, they're amazing.
Hope this was good😁😁💗
