Personal Narrative: A Town That Changed My Life

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I had moved to another town which was next to the town that we lived in together. I graduated from high school and now I study at the university. I met a guy in high school and hopefully we will married and have children soon. I thought at studying some thing at university that could help vulnerable children. Because of what happened to me when I was little, I have decided to help children in all kinds of ways I can. You might remember what happened to me and my sister, it made me feel worthless and lost faith in myself. Everyone who had treated me wrong also took away a bit of my childhood. Everything that happened to me made me scared to go to school and meet the other children and teachers. I will never forget Aunt Beryl's loud voice

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