To toon my love to Chicago, I made a small excerpt of a story. If u guys comment, rate, and enjoy it, I will continue, but I won't write so much because I'm already writting a story.
Moving here is a pain. I never wanted to verplaats here. I want to still be back home pagina on the farm, in Tenesseee. I wish I wasn't in Chicago. I never liked large cities. They polute our enviorment, causes may crimes, and I'm just not used to it. My vrienden say I'm lucky to verplaats to a large city, but I was just thinking of the opposite.
"Welcome to the windy city." I mumbled to myself.
My name is Lilian. Lilian White...
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