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It Was A Cold, Muggy August Morning Essay

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It was a cold, muggy December morning. The night before I had just came back home from spending Christmas with my dad in Wichita. My dad and his fiancé had come down to Topeka that night, as well, to spend time with his mother for Christmas. Instead of staying with his mother, he went and bought a hotel room. Him and his fiancé went and had dinner with my grandma and then went back to the hotel room. Little did I know that trip would change my life forever. I woke up the next morning and went out into the kitchen where I could hear my mom talking on the phone. When I saw her, I was confused because she was looking up hotel names in the yellow book. I wasn’t sure why she was looking up hotel names in Topeka, but at that moment I didn’t really care. It was none of my business. I went back into my room until I heard her get off the phone and then I went back to the kitchen to ask why she was looking for hotels. The moment she looked up at me, I knew something was wrong. I asked her who she was looking up hotels for, she replied with my sisters’ name. That didn’t make sense to me because my sister was staying with us on her college break for Christmas. I asked my mom why my sister needed a hotel if she was staying with us. She replied, “She’s not looking for a hotel room for herself. She’s trying to find your dad because something happened and it’s not good.” Something inside of me changed at that moment, and then the phone rang and I knew it could not be good, especially if

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