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Monday, February 11, 2019

My Miracle :: Personal Narrative Writing

My MiracleDad, I need to go to Haileys to borrow a garb for school tomorrow, I sh divulgeed from the back room. It had been a hard workweek for me. My cheerleading squad was preparing for a performance, and we had been practicing before and after school. While I waited for an solvent from my daddy, the game show, Who Wants to be a Millionaire, sounded in the background. Dad, I am passing game to run to Haileys real quick, I repeated my sh kayoed. A reply came Its snowing exquisite hard, wait for my show to end and I will take you. I am on my way to the store whatsoeverway. I looked out the window to see snow coming down pretty heavy. On any other day, I would have argued to leave right away, but for virtually reason I didnt argue. Ten or fifteen minutes later, however, I decided I really needed to go. I said, Mom in effect(p) take me, I have a lot of stuff to do tonight. My mom said she didnt want to drive on the bad roads. tarry for your dad, she told me. So I waited. Fina lly, the show ended and we were on our way out the door. The roads were slippery and the snow was coming down hard. I looked out the windows of the car and in my mind, I heard my mom reminding me to slide the shag away from the dashboard. I chuckled to myself that a seventeen-year old would be too dainty to sit with an airbag, but I was. As I slid the seat back, my dad asked, Cara is your seat rush on? I fastened my seat belt and stared at the snow. It was a peaceful night it snarl quiet and serene. It felt good to have a few minutes of alone magazine with my dad. We were lost in conversation, and before I knew it we were in front of Haileys house. I ran in and waved goodbye to my dad. I found the shirt I wanted, and play a game with Hailey and her sisters while we waited for my dad. We joked about my mismatching outfit that consisted of doctor scrubs, a football sweatshirt, and snow boots. While we were laughing, I noticed the headlights in the thoroughfare and hurried out. I excitedly explained the game we had played to my dad as we drove away from Haileys house.

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