Personal Narrative: Opening And Closing Car Doors

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Ever seen your bone without using an X-ray? Guess what? I have when I when I was little. It was in the hot Summer when I was getting ready for camp. I was all ready to go with my sparkly shoes on, and my Ariel shirt on. My mom told Madison and I to go outside and wait, so my sister casually ran out. I was really little, about 3 and my sister was 8. I always like opening and closing car doors, which is a really weird thing to like, but I was practicing for when I was older, or I just thought it was fascinating to see that there was a handle that could magically open a car door. I was a strange child, as you can already see.
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