Personal Narrative: Homeless

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Ever since she had muttered at me, I felt different. I’ve been doing things for other people that I normally wouldn’t. Whatever anyone says I have this urge to do it. Like yesterday when Marlana asked me to go and buy her some food. So I got up, drove to Malden and bought some food for her, then went back and gave it to Marlana. I didn’t even want any food or want to drive anywhere. I had been comfortable sitting on the couch where I was. It all started when that little girl got mad because I got the last chocolate chip pancakes. She was really upset for something so small, but she did act like a little brat. She started trying to talk me out of my pancakes though and when I didn’t give them to her she got even more upset and started mumbling

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