Personal Narrative: I Had To Move

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It has been two years and my parents decided that they had to move again. This was the summer before the start of second grade. I now had to leave my latest friends again and I would have to make new friends. I am at this point where I am still a little shy and I get kind of nervous when meeting new people but because of the multiple moves and new houses I have gotten a quite better at talking to people. Now I have to move because my mother’s boyfriend wanted to move to a town called St. Croix Falls. So this made my father also forced to move to better my brothers and I lives. I am a little older and stronger than I was back in preschool so I had to actually help when moving things, organize all of my stuff like my toys, chair, ps2, Legos,

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