Personal Narrative: My First Grade I Moved Myself

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When I was in first grade I had no friends. I moved a lot so it was hard to make friends because every time I made one I ended up moving. I just moved from New Hampshire to Maine. It was my first day of school. I was sitting all alone when this girl named Amaya came up to me. she asked why I was sitting all alone. I was really shy when I was younger so I didn't reply to her. I just kept looking at her scared to say anything, because she was the first person other than the teacher that talk to me at school that day. she could already tell I was shy and she felt so so bad so she moved next to me. I was scared and surprised to see her talking to me. I didn't think she was going to move next to me because she just said it but I thought
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