Descriptive Essay On A Beautiful Day

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Register to read the introduction… I remember the nice breeze and the blue summer sky with cotton candy clouds. The trees were waving to me. As soon as I was right in front of the door, the inside was dark. I was curious of why it’s so dark inside our house. My first thought was, “Oh my gosh, did they go eat out and left me?” So then I got my house key and open the door. Astounded as I was, it was a surprise party for me. It was my mom’s birthday too, but then they wanted to surprise me because it’s a thank you small party for me helping out with the farming. Although it wasn’t anything huge, I felt grateful of what they had

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