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The Package

November 9, 2018
By william9410 BRONZE, Marlborough, Massachusetts
william9410 BRONZE, Marlborough, Massachusetts
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One day,

During the start of a rollercoaster summer

I was peeking through the window anxiously like waiting to get out of school

I was walking in circles and peeking every minute

Until I finally spotted its red, blue, and white colors.


I waited impatiently like a dog waiting for its owner

I waited

and waited

Until “DING DONG!”

I ran to the door as fast as the flash with a big smile and happy as ever

But when I opened the door my smile faded

It was my uncle holding the package not the mailman.

  

I looked at the ground as I got a menacing and disappointed look from my uncle as it was just us that lived together

I took the package from my uncle hands

And walked outside to the trash can

And threw the package in the trash can

But I was still guilty of stealing from my uncle.


After that day,

I decided to make it up to my uncle

Which I’m still doing now

But from that moment I learned to never steal again.



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