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It’s the worse day of the week, Monday. I wake up with a headache and the first thing I hear is knocking on my bedroom door. “Get up”, my mom says camly, “you will be late”. I dress myself, putting on my sneaker, my denim Jacket and my black Levi’s trouser. These Read More...
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