I watched my Aunt pack my bag. She barley told me that I was going to stay there a whole year. " Do Ты want to take this Ipod" she asked. I didn't say anything. " Ты know this silence treament won't do Ты any good" She said. "Ok grab your backpack and let's go" she whispered. I followed her to the car. We arrived at the airport and she hugged me and cried." Be good and listen. The sonner Ты start to talk the sonner Ты get to come home. I didn't want to come Главная and pass by the empty lot that once held my home. "Bye. Любовь you. Ты better leave the plane to Arizona is about to leave" she...
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