Personal Narrative: Sights

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Sights fly by through a car’s window. One moment you see a building off in the distance, the next thing you know, all you can see is the highway ahead. I slumped back down into my seat, before I switched through different songs until I came to one that caught my interest. The next thing I had known, I was in a crowded airport. I had tightly gripped my mother’s hand as I dragged my sister along behind me. To my left were either advertisements or pricey shops. To my right were chatting people and piping hot food. Once we were free of the crowd, we were in a large room. A large red bunny hung suspended mid jump above us. The tail’s size was bigger than my own head! But it hadn’t been enough to lift my spirits. “Use the restroom quickly,”

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