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Personal Narrative: My Special Photography

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My special photo is with my best friend Nathalee. In the photo she is giving me a piggy back ride, we are in our Alemany school uniform on the lower baseball field. We both have the biggest smile of friendship on our faces, you are able to tell we are having some fun after school on the fields in our first semester of high school. Nathalee had long brown hair that swept the floor and I had short hair with long slightly pink bangs. It was our first year of high school so Freshman year, we looked like babies. Both had braces, short bangs, didn't know how to dress our uniform yet because we were

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