Moving Day

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It's finally the day I get to move out of my hometown of San Diego to move to move to Sydney, Australia with my mum.
My mum divorced 9 years ago and I'm the only child so it's kinda me and her.
Our flight is at weird time so we have to wake up at 3:00 am to get to our flight at 4:00 am.
Not being a morning person, I slip on a loose grey sweater and some bleached ripped skinny's. After a long debate, I decided to sport my hair in a high ponytail.
We left the house at 3:23 am so I had enough time left to text my best friends that I'll try and stay in touch with them in the famous conventional goodbye message.
We finally got to the air port in Sydney after an insanely long flight.
When we got to our new house I was amazed at the beauty it's new Rome design. The walls were tinted with such a bright white that it hurt the naked eye. Beautiful flowers and rose bushes grew along the lines of the pathway. the door had wooden detailing which perfectly contrasted with the pure white. Mostly everything was a pure shade of white, I didn't mind one bit.

Tired after unpacking, I went to bed dreading a new day in a new place.
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