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Personal Narrative: Life At Child Discovery Center
I remember when It was the beginning of May and I knew my days with my friends were numbered I was going to a different, I wanted to spend as much time I could with them. Life at child discovery center also known as GRCDC was amazing I had been there for four years and I had so many friends and when you went to a new grade there was no way you could get separated from your friends cause all you would do is go to a different class room like there would be two classrooms for each grade it was so awesome and cool that they did that.

But that was all gonna change because we were moving at first I was excited but then mom’s exact words were “you and Aidan will be going to a different school” I could not believe my ears! Why would they do that


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