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This was the biggest let-down of the summer. I had plans for the school year. Plans to hang out with my friends. But this house really ruined my mood. And now that I think about it. We got everything we needed back in Motela with Dad. I came to the conclusion that this was not the move. I would take months to fix the house back up. And I don’t have time for that. I told Dad that we can just move too Motela for good. I guess it’s time to start a new life there. Bon voyage, my hometown.
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8. We pulled into the driveway and I was so relieved. Finally, we can get out of this car and relax. The grass in our yard was up to my knees. Our mailbox was about to explode from the amount of mail in it. No one had been mowing our yard for almost 3 months. We open the door and there are spider webs everywhere. An odor that wasn’t that pleasant. Someone had left the tap in the bathtub on before we left. The bathtub flooded and fell through the floor. I didn’t even want to know how long it would take to repair.
By Robbie Bale3 years ago in Poets
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