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 Personal Narrative The day my mom was traveling to America everybody came to tell her good bye. My granddad did not come. I asked my grand mom “why didn’t granddad come”. She told me “He’s very sad that Joclyne is leaving so he didn’t come. So we helped my mom pack up her things and then sat down and talked for a little while then we went down to the car. I hated that my mom was leaving. I was so sad that I did not talk to anyone. When we were almost leaving my mom ran down to tell me good bye and leave to the airport. I felt that my heart tore apart. I looked on the ground all the way to my grand mom’s house, and then sat down in my room for two hours until the phone rang, so I ran to the phone and picked it up. It was mom I talked to her, and then she told me to give her granddad so I called him so he came it took her only half a minute, and then closed the phone. So we stayed calling her every day and talking to her for more than one hour=http://!!=http://!!! Article posted February 17, 2011 at 05:32 AM • comment • Reads 855 • Return to Blog List Add a CommentPosted Comments |
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