The morning

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words cant tell me about you, but if you speak you can tell me anything. I sat down and she grabbed my wrist so hard I though it would fall of the name is Sarah but that's not all about me there is so much more you don't

KNOW

I throw the second egg into the pan my mom was in living reading her book.

" mom" i said " she turned " yes dear, WHAT!" she said looking very mad she doesn't like when i talk to her when she is reading and i know that " never mind" i said. she has been really mood. I packed my bags and put it by the door I looked down at the clock it was time to go, I went into the living room and kissed mom on her cheek.

" Bye, dear" my mom said.

" Bye, mom" I said.

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