Personal Narrative: Bel Air

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When I was young I was very boisterous so I was always smiling and laughing! I always got along with other kids really well and I made my first friend named Kayla. Kindergarten was really boring,I had to wear uniforms because I attended a private school. In kindergarten I had trouble making friends so I didn’t have any. Right when kindergarten ended and I was going into 1st grade my family and I moved to New Brighton. I had mixed emotions about moving especially because I would be going to a new school called Bel Air. My first day of going to Bel Air was so nerve wracking because what if no one wanted to be friends with me and what if no one liked me, but when I was there everyone welcomed me happily. I was so excited that I could make friends,

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