Saturday, September 17, 2011

Good Choice

The day we moved from the old house was one of the best days of my life. We finally moved on out of that dangerous neighborhood and the place we moved to was a great one. The house was an inviting blue and our calm white door greeted us into our humble home. The minute I got there I made two new friends across the street that ended up being my best friends. The school my sister and I attended wasn't bad and I met a lot of friends there as well. Almost everyone in the neighborhood was friendly and I even got a job at the local pool for a few years. Looking back on that day I can say that I wouldn't have gone anywhere else if I could do it all over again.

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