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Acquaintances

Acquaintances

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I vowed I will never make another friend ever again. I will keep this vow, no matter how hard it is, I will keep this vow. My life is everywhere, ever year my family moves all across the country for the same pointless reason, a big job opportunity for my dad, my dad never ever gets any of these job opportunities, but guess who has to go anyway. The reason of this vow is so i don't have to keep saying goodbye to all the friends I make. I hate doing it and seeing the look on their faces when I finally say it. Goodbye. This is the reason of this vow, I will keep this vow for the every time that I have to go to a new school. I hate saying goodbye.
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