~7 years of age~ "Wow," I breathed out as I stare at the huge house right before my eyes. "Do you like it princess?" My daddy asked me as he finished unloading our stuff from the mover's truck "Yes! Yes! Yes!" I jumped up and down, giggling. Moving houses wasn't so bad after all. This place is ten times bigger than our hold house back in Perth. Maybe the people are much nicer here in Sydney. As I was about to step inside the house, the neighbor's door opened. A boy, the same as my age, with blond hair stepped out with a guitar in hand. Who knew that, that boy would maybe be my bestfriend. And eventually, might be the one for me.
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