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Personal Narrative: My Trip To Cancun
I have traveled to many places in the world, but traveling to Cancun is the most horrible experience that I’ve ever had in my life. Last year my family and I went to Cancun for our family vacation trip. It was my first trip to the beach. I was playing with my cousin on the beach then we decided to go into the water. I was fine for a few minutes and then all the sudden, I had some weird feeling that I might drown into the water. As I was thinking about it, the weaves became large and I got more scared my cousin had no idea that I don’t know how to swim. I started to panic and the situation became worst. When my cousin saw me in that situation he helped me to get out of the water. I almost drown in the ocean because I thought I could swim. From

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