Personal Narrative: Family Living In Santa Maria

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I was driving my normal shift when i got a call it was about a family living in Santa Maria. They said there was two kids attending school one was in the eighth grade I drove down to the school and the principal he told me what class he was in and escorted me down. the second i walked into the class the teach walked me down to him he started to tear up.I felt sorry for him but he came here illegally knew I was doing the right thing.We walked down to work car and he got in the seat as we drove down to the high school to get his older broth.As we drove he tried to tell me it was just them but what he didn't know is we already got the rest of the family.we called the high school advanced to tell them we would be coming he said it was fine and

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