Personal Narrative Essay: The Last Friday Of The Year

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It was the last Friday of the school year. I had just taken my last exam of my freshman year. The year has gone very well for me. It was a year where I had the chance to meet new people and get involved in different school activities. I was proud of the grades I earned. As a result of that, I finished class with nothing but joy and happiness. As the last bell of the year rung, I gathered my books and started to headout to meet my friends. I thanked my teacher and wished her a great summer. The place where my friends and I meet was not as far so I met them right on time. There was five of us. All of us were from Ethiopia and three of them just moved to US. My best friend, Samire and I, have been helping them because of the new environment

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