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Submitted to Contest #270
I walked into the house and put my pink Jansport backpack on the hooks next to the door. “I’m home!” I yelled walking into the kitchen, I was starving after a long day of volleyball. As I walked to the pantry I saw my parents sitting at the dining table. And they looked anxious. ”Hi honey, can we talk for a little bit.” My dad said, I could tell in his voice this sounded serious. “Yeah of course. What’s up?” I asked. I pulled out one of the cold wooden chairs that sent goosebumps up my arms. Mom passed me a grilled cheese and exchanged ...
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