Personal Narrative: Moving To Duncan Oklahoma

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I was 7 years old, and I was living in Oceanside California before I came to Duncan Oklahoma. I don't quite remember what time it was. My parents had got into a huge argument. She had made the decision to not leave my dad. That moment changed not only mine but my brothers as well.

At first, my brothers and I were in our room. We heard my parents being loud and talking in their room. We went in there and my mom is “why would you do this to me”. Our parents close friends came to our house. They told us to go to the living room yet the wife of my parents friends was staying with us, saying it would be okay.

However, we were crying because our mom was crying also. She told my dad she was going to leave to their friends house with us because

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