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I walked up to the light green house. It was two stories high and my older sister was right next to me. I was only 8 when I first moved. The mother opened the door "hey Nikki! hey Kez!" We smiled with a slight pain in our hearts. "whats wrong?" She asked, as if sensing our sorrow. My older sister looked down at the ground. "Is it ok if we can play with Christy and Anthony? We need to talk." The mother looked a bit concerned but agreed. She called them down and we began to walk back to my house just down the street. Christy was excited and began making a list of things to do. "We can go bike riding, swimming, roller blading, play boardgames-" My older sister cut her off "Yeah we can do all of that...but it has to be soon because we're moving." Christy and Anthony stopped in their tracks. "Moving?!" They said simultaniously.I was almost driven to tears. We had grown up together. They were like an extension of our family. We were so close that we could have naturaly been brothers and sisters. We both nodded our heads and looked at them. I was a very quiet little girl. I didnt say much for fear of crying. Christy and Anthony gathered up their pieces that were shattered because of the news. "Alright then," he said "We better start hanging out alot more!" I smiled at him and finally said "Race you to the house!!" We shot off in a marathon of alost 20 feet to the house. Anthony won, being the most athletic. We went inside and did christy's entire list. When we were done, they went home, and the next day we moved. We had no choice, we couldnt say good bye.

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