London

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The plan ride was so long I was afraid to use the bathroom thinking it would be like one of those movies and the floor drop out. Walking around I wasn't what I expected. Business people walking around beautiful people skinny and well dressed. Me in sweats and a hoodie with bed head walking around with my luggage trying to find mine and my cousins apartment building. "3890,3891. Umm what was it again?" My cousin just rolled her eyes and ran towards the next building. "Hey wait there's a lot of people here easy to get lost." Then it happened I lost her. I didn't know weather to cry or just yell in anger.
I walked around for a little and spotted a cute little coffee shop. As I sat people started to swarming the shop. Banging on the Windows, screaming, holding posters, some even crying. What was going on?

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