Living my life
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As the wind blows through the sandy, desertly land,and you see the tall, long headed giraffes. Hello my name is Ashlyn. I am adopted from Africa,Ethiopia, Adidas Ababa. I was adopted when I was just 4 years old I Don't remember much but I remember enough to tell you about my life there.When I lived in Africa it was very hot!!Extremely hot !!!Like me!!!! We live in these houses called Huts.After, I got adopted I cried forever but then I noticed I was with very nice people. Compared to the Huts our house was huge so big I couldn't find my room. I have met some friends who I am very still friends with. I met my friends when I was in about pre-k when I met a friend named Leah. I knew when we met we would be friends for a long time.we were friends for a long time pre-k to sixth grade.my other friends I didn't really meet till I was about in fourth. The friends who I have right now are Jessica, Drew,Melanie ,Devin,Ramsey, Sean, there my friends. What will happen next!!!
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