Personal Narrative Essay: My Life In The Dominican Republic

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April, it was such a beautiful April. The year was 2012 and my mother wanted to fly to Dominican Republic for the spring break as usual. She bought the flights for April 5th to the 12th. I was thirteen years old, but had a mind and an appearance of an older person. Nobody could 've said I was younger than 16. It had been four summers in New York with my father. It was about time I got out. When I finally arrived in The Dominican Republic, I felt so alive. As you exit the airplane, you could already smell the intense odor of Cows, Horses, Sheep, and grass climbing up the hairs of your nose like unexpected guests on a rainy day. I hated it, but it made me feel at home. I spent most of my vacation sleeping. That was until April 8 arrived. It …show more content…
It was a rope tying me up. His facial expressions, the way he chewed on the piece of gum, the watch on his left wrist made him look so masculine, so manly. Kevin looked and smelled so damn good. He pulled out a small piece of iron from his pocket. I never seen it, so I asked him what it’s for. Kevin asked for my phone and I obeyed. He put in the small piece of metal into my phone and told me that I now had service in The Dominican Republic, but that he hopes I only use it to speak to him. “God bless you, you are one of the prettiest flowers I ever laid my eyes on, you look like my wife” said Kevin. I opened my eyes wide, “Are you married?”, he answered “no, but if I ever have a wife it’ll be you”. My heart suddenly felt as if it were melting in volcanic lava along with everything that gets in its path. This was such a beautiful evening. I lightly kissed his cheek to thank him for connecting my phone. Besides being costly, it takes time and patience to get a chip from Dominican phone companies. I could see that kiss changed his mood. His eyes became my beach and I was running in his sands. We coordinated

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