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Personal Narrative-Sacrifice?

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"Ha ha ha ha ha! Very funny Ethan, cut it out, you have to be joking!!" I bursted out, "you know I hate jokes about her, you have to be joking!" I said as I began to pace the room, and the terrible thoughts begin to flood into my mind. I love her, with all of my heart. She felt like the only one. Tears began to fill my eyes. "Why do you think I'm here?" Ethan replied, "She wanted me to tell you!" My face was now flushing red, and everything began to black out, with the last of my conscious abilities, I said: "Get out of my house!" And I black out. _______________________________________ The TV was blaring something that I could barely comprehend. I turned off the TV, and I sat up to observe the surroundings. Cans, trash, clothes, and other items were scattered across the floor. *I guess I could clean up...* As I began to stand up, my leg gave out, and I looked down at my foot. It was swollen black, and hurt to the touch. …show more content…

strange. But, who cared! Finally a chance to get Amy off of my mind, at least I will get to see Sean, too!* I had forgotten that I had smashed my foot into the wall, the pain seemed to be go at the thought of getting to be back with Sean, especially around the world! I hurried upstairs, and studied the letter. I peaked out the window for a second, and walked away. I found myself, shortly afterwards, looking out the window, at the car that the man who delivered me the letter. *He is still here. This must be literal!* I walked into my closet and grabbed the following: My lucky flannel, my long sleeved red deep V-shirt, a sea green shirt, 2 black shirts, and 3 white shirts, along with socks, undies, and several pairs of varied colored pants. I put them onto my bed, knelt down and grabbed my 2 favorite pairs of shoes. I rushed into my basement and grabbed the most fitting suit case for this type of adventure and rushed back upstairs. I fit everything I needed into my suitcase, and went

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