Name: Professor: Tittle: Date: My sister’s Departure I remember vividly the day my sister left for France. That day I experienced a weird feeling something I had never felt in my entire life. I tried my best but I could not believe what was happening. How could she depart from me? Would we be communicating? Would we be separated for long? These were the questions bombarding my head at that time. Initially I had a feeling that such a day would come but I did not expect it to were going to come back at least once a month I cannot be happy for you.” Then I walked out slamming the door behind me. Immediately before I reached the driveway Jessica came running after me. With tears in her eyes she promised that she would make sure we get to meet and spend some time together. Later that day we dropped her at the airport and she went on her journey. Seven 7 months later I visited my sister in France and we had the best time ever. [...]
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