Chapter 1 ( continued )

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My mom left me carrying a large glass case which was twice my weight. I had to take that case to my room on the other side of the house. I took about five breaks in between till I finally got to my room. When I got there I noticed that my door was closed so I had to put down the glass case carefully and open the door and pick up the case again and continued into my room. My desk was very messy and I had all my tables filled with junk and no space to but the case anywhere. I finally gave up and put the case on my small bed.

A few hours later when it was time to sleep I didn't have anywhere to sleep. After I slept on the floor the whole night painfully. I finally realized that instead of me being on the floor I could have just put the case on the floor.  

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