Part 20

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After school, you sat in your room working on your math homework. There was a gentle knock on your door. Your mom. "Come in," you yelled.
The door opened and your mom had a guilty look on her face. "I'm sorry sweety," she started. You want to bury your face in your people then because you knew you weren't going to Florida. "But, we're going to Florida!"
You jumped off your bed and gave her a hug. "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you," you repeated over and over.
"Thank your dad," she says, moving away from the door. You ran into the living room, where your dad usually works, and thanked him.

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