What I Call Home

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     I live in a fairly big house, but to most of my neighbors it's really small

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     I live in a fairly big house, but to most of my neighbors it's really small. Me and my mom came here two months ago. I made a lot of friends. Let me name them off :first com- "SOPHIE get your ass down here right now!"

"Ok mother."

"What do you think you're doing!"                      

"Writing a letter to Nana."

"I told you to get ready. Your trip is in a week."

"Ok, ok I will... It's in a week why do I have to pack now?"

"...um... ca-ca-cause I told you to... now GO!"

"Whatever."

I went back to packing... It's so cool how they have a Japanese class, I heard of Spanish classes but never a Japaneses class. I was thinking about calling Sara but my mom might come up here.

~LATER THAT DAY~

"I'm done paking mom."

"Good, now let me see that letter."

It took me a minute to realize what in the world she was talking about. I went up stairs and picked up the note to Nana. What was she going to do with it. I handed the note to her.

"... sad, sad little girl." My mom was shaking her head.

"What! What did I do wrong!"

"You forgot Dear Nana silly."

"Really?" I said in an annoyed voice.

"Yes really, you know your Nana loves that part. Go fix it."

"Yes ma'am."

I went back up stairs. I was sitting at my desk and fixing the letter when... beep, beep. My phone went off. It was Sara.




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