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As we sat on the boat with our poles in the water a cool breeze drifted through the hairs on our head. As my mom and dad sat over in the double chairs talking and looking at each other. I asked myself is that was true love is? All at once I felt my pole get a tug and then I was back in my present day life. As the people carried out the last few cardboard boxes you could hear our stuff shuffling, and like that i was leaving my childhood home. Who knew my mom would ever do that to our family.
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This is a vignette I wrote for my Creative Writing Class.