Personal Narrative: Moving To South Dakota

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Voyaging and road trips has dependably been an interest of mine. The numerous qualities were investing energy with my family, meeting relatives I haven't met earlier and encountering the delight of seeing new places. I was brought up in Phoenix, Arizona until the point when I was 13 years old. August of 2016 my father was given the alternative to move to South Dakota because of an advancement. I was extremely energetic and enthusiastic by then. My father brought some idea into moving to South Dakota. He inquired about the town "Watertown" and showed me pictures of the city. I was astonished on how little the town was. Obviously I was excited, there was some downfall about moving which included losing companions, and the general perspective

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