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At last, the caravan is ready to leave. There were many chores I had to take care of over the last few days, luckily my parents helped me out. They have been on the silk road before, so now i'm off to take their place. My goods had to be loaded on the camels very early this morning. I cannot wait to go all the way to Rome, my husband was going to take me to do this but then he passed on and I haven't traveled since. My mother started to cry, while my father wiped his tear away, my mother kissed my daughter and I, it was time to set off. I told my parents I would stay safe and they gave me a final hug, I got on my camel and we started to move. I looked back and through the morning fog, I saw my parents waving I waved back and they were
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