Personal Narrative Essay: Moving Back To My Home

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Delicia Pov

Moving back to my hometown is really difficult but finding a house that is fit for my living was very difficult but thanks to Erica, I find the perfect house and we move in yesterday.

“Mommy mommy wake up, it’s my birthday to day don’t you remember.”

Every time, my angel birthday, she wakes me up like that.

“ Okay I’m up and no don’t about your birthday, why would I forget my angel birthday.”

Happy birthday what do you want for breakfast

“I want pancake and bacon”

“Come in the kitchen when call you ”

Okay mommy

I opened the cupboard and pull out all of the ingredient to make my homemade pancake and after that I mix everything together in a bowl. And I heated the oven and started to poor the batter in.since I was
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My best friend Ewan tells me that how stupid I’m to let her go and my parents ant nothing to do with me until, I have my wife back and also my child. After the divorce she take everything that was hers, block in Facebook, unfriend me in every social media that she have and i was so desperado that i event date her slut sister Julian, but it want’s my fault because i hired my privates bodyguard and tell me that he saw her with a men and they were holding hand and laughing. The first thing that come in mind was that I can believe that I fall that whore and the worst part is I can’t hate her but the second year I finally understand that men wasn’t her secret lover, it was her brother that was missing for 3 years. I’m such a …show more content…
“ Angel come, i will give ice cream”

“ No no mommy”

“ i will buy a lots of dolls”

“ Fine mommy but you will buy a lots of candy and ice cream”

Have been trying to make take a shower to get dress for a 50 minute but she finally deicide to come get dress. She is three years now but she like to play with fire just like her father. I went to her to her closet to search and i find the perfect dress it wasp light blue but i know that dress was ganno make look like a little Barbie, ooh mu angel. When i finish find her dress and for her hair i did a Dutch flower braid and my baby look so beautiful and for me i give my self the same hairstyle and the dress was a purple dress with one shoulder.

“ Mommy you look sexy”

“ Who teach that word and thank baby”

"Auntie Erica but she told me not to tell oops"

“ Down worry baby, now let go before your grandma have my

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