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The cousins
My day has been completely ruined thanks to Stephanie. I was quiet throughout the class because I’m still upset about the community service. When the bell rang, as a sign that the class end, I immediately fled out of the room. I didn't want to go to my journalism class this afternoon, so I will ask my cousin Clark to drive me home since he has a motorcycle. I went to the college's building and searched for my cousin, but he wasn't there. His classmate told me that he is playing in the field because they don't have class today and that it will resume at 4 p.m. Compared to me, my cousins and my brother are living a normal life. My older brother, Jensen Salvador is taking up IT. He’s normal and even though we’re not biologically related because my mom adopted him when we were living in Manila
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