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Personal Narrative: My Trip To Kohl's

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It started out as a trip to Kohl’s with my mother, my sister Vanessa, and my mother’s boyfriend. As time went on, Vanessa and I got tired of looking at all of the clothes covered with jewels and sparkles. We were 3 and wanted to do something fun. We walked around for a little while longer. Then, we started to chase each other. After, a couple of minutes passed our mother finally noticed us running around. “Stop running around someone is going to get hurt!” she scolds.
“Okay,” we answered quietly with our heads down.
We walked around with them for a little bit, after a while we got bored again. So we started to chase each other again. We moved away from our mother so she wouldn’t tell us to stop again. We got frightened that she was going

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