Personal Narrative: My Trip To Aruba

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It was a sunny Thursday in April and we had just gotten back from spring break. I was tan, well-rested and I still had in my cornrows that I had gotten done in Aruba. After getting my pizza, my mom told me we were going to the mall as soon as I finished. Slightly confused, I ate my pizza and got in the car. Once at the mall, we looked around the dress section of Lord and Taylor. I picked a fun, ruffled yellow dress. I went to try it on, but it sadly did not fit. While we were walking to put back the dress, a familiar voice shouted, “Surprise!” Shocked, I turned around to see my friend who had recently moved from Minnesota to a rural part in Pennsylvania. I could not believe what I was seeing. Was it just a dream? I stood there, shocked for

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