Personal Narrative-Halfway, Where Are You Home

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''Can i walk you home." he asked "sure" "So where did you move from," "Halfway,Oregon," "Halfway I've never heard of it," "you know small town population 290 well now 287 mom and pop stores one library huge city hall tons of churches," "sounds nice," "It was," "why did you move," "well my dad died of cancer last year and i guess my mom just wanted a fresh start," "I'm sorry" "it's okay but enough about me what's your story," "I'm 17 I was born and raised here in Montpelier,Vermont I am an only child my mom and I try to do what we can to live a good life," "sorry to ask but where is your dad," "you tell me, he left when I was just a baby," ''I'm sorry," "No no I'm fine I'm making it," as he finished his sentence we stop at my house "Well this is me," "you have a beautiful home," "Thanks" my mom happen to be standing outside in the garden "Hi I'm Fantasy" "Wow another unique name" "Well thank you," "I'm Alaric," "nice to meet your Alaric would you like to have dinner with us," I softy hit his hand "Say no I whispered," "I'd love to,"he said "Well come right in,"

"I hope you don't mind we're eating dirty rice," "Sounds great" he said I grabbed three plates of the shelf skipping over the dust filled chipped bowl that use to be my dads. I
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"Look who's here,'' my mom said "Hey,'' smiled Alaric "Hey what's up" "I thought I'd walk you to school,'' 'yeah sure let me grabbed my things," "okay" I went up stairs to grab my backpack when a note fell out i'd never seen it before it read

Dear Beautiful Girl

I Saw you yesterday and couldn't stop watching the glow of your eyes the curve off your smile i've never seen someone so beautiful

-Unknown

I couldn't believe what i was reading someone thought I was beautiful but of course that daydream died and I threw the letter away "someone has got to be messing with

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