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Since I had to wait for the return trip, I put the sofa on the sidewalk, sat down, put my feet up and began to write an essay about our dilemma. People drove by in their cars and I could see they were whispering and pointing at me. I'm sure they thought I was a little strange or homeless. When my friend returned for the second run home, I recounted the reactions of the passersby and we doubled over in laugher with tears streaming down our cheeks. From this slice of life incident, I wrote a personal essay article. |
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