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As I walked down the hallway straight into the Living room,with my remaining luggage,i stood beside the door leading out of the house taking one last look at the house.
This house held all my memories both childhood and teen memories recalling some of them a tear slips down my cheek.
"I can't believe i'm finally leaving here,leaving both my childhood and teenage memories here,but i can't stay here either." I whispered to myself as more tears poured out of my eyes, so much has happened and i've made up my mind to leave.I walked out into my car and left.

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The Irony of my life
RomanceEmily Steward is our average teenager who actually wakes up with a smile on her face somedays ,nonchalant to the irony of Life. Living with her mother and her brother with the thought that life is a bed of roses,but is harshly thrown into the dark s...