chapter 1 why I'm rich but poor

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One morning I woke up and I thought why was I just staring out the window then I shook myself out of the gaze. All that I could I could think about was my dad and public school. I miss him sometimes, he got sick afew years after I had started school. He got sick when I was in 2nd grade, and died when I was in 4th, then that same stressful month my baby sister was born, she was my ray of sunshine she never had any freinds but me and my fish. After my dad died I really started to appreciate my family more because they are all I have. But I love them.

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