Marley And Me Narrative

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It was the last day of summer vacation, and I sitting on the steps of my porch reading a book. Suddenly I fell someone standing in front of me. I look up. OMG!!!! Henry, my crush, is standing right in front of me!!!!! Wait. Why is he here? Doesn't he live blocks away?
" Hi", Henry finally says making my thoughts crumble with the sound of his voice." Hi, uh... What are u doing here?", did I really just say that?! He must think i'm stupid or something! " Oh...Um... I was just giving a stroll around the neighborhood, and saw u here. What book are you reading?". Just a stroll around his neighborhood? So why is he so far away from it? " I'm reading Marley and Me. Have you ever read it?" He sits on the pourch

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