Personal Narrative: My Last Day At Deer Run School In East Haven, Connecticut

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I remember laying in bed watching Lion King, and suddenly my petite mother came into my room to give me the worst news of an eight years old’s life. I couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that I was about to move halfway across the country. Connecticut had been my home for as long as I could remember. Every friend I made, every teacher I had, and everyone I met, I would never see them again. Suddenly, tears started rolling down my chubby cheeks while I thinking about moving to New Ulm, Minnesota. On November 2, 2007, was my last day at Deer Run School in East Haven, Connecticut. It was a normal day at school, but at the same time, I knew I would never see the friends I’ve been with since preschool and nothing would be the same anymore. The
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