Packing

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       I woke up in fear thinking about that letter I read last night from my mom. I really want to meet her but how I thought. I grabbed my black bag packed and left not think about what would come ahead. I grabbed my bike and rode of. It was 4:30 and as I rode past people's houses the dogs went of like alarm.

        When I got to California I went to Taco Bell and 12 tacos it was amazing. Then I made it to Utah!

 Then I made it to Utah!

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