Part 7

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My time in Georgia was nearing its end and summer was almost over. I was packing my stuff when my cousin in Evansville called. "Hello?" "Wassup?" "Nothing, packing a few things." "Packing? I thought you were staying?" "Huh?" I said confusingly. "Yeah, I thought you were staying up there. I don't see why you wouldn't."  We finished talking and I was uneasy. "What in the world? Everybody thought I was......staying down here?" I thought for a while. Be free from the troubles of Evansville and be in a better environment or go back and hope for something different? Maybe I could change Denis and everybody else..but if I stay up here, who's to say they won't miss me. Maybe if I stay, they'll realize how precious I was to them. It was so hard for me to decide.

It was the last day and my auntie and cousin looked at me. "Well, what's it gonna be? Here or back to Evansville?"

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