I had begun my one-and-a-half-hour trip to the small town of Marion County in Ocala. It had been a stressful week and all I wanted to do was relax. I had never heard of that small town until my mom told me that we would be going to see my Grandma. It was going to be the first time that she had come from Mexico after my grandfather passed away. Most of My mom’s siblings lived down there so my grandma was going to stay with them for a while. As we began to travel more I noticed that the scenery had begun to change, most of my hometown was surrounded by buildings, but as we got farther away I noticed how many more trees began to appear. As we passed other signs from different exits, I finally noticed the Ocala sign which had read
