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Personal Narrative: Isabella
During the summer program I met many different people from various places. One person that I met who I became good friends with was Isabella. Isabella is a high school student going into her junior year. She’s from Boston, Massachusetts and lives with her mom, dad, and older brother. Her dad moved to the United States when he was younger from Argentina, and her mom was born in Italy and also moved to Boston when she was younger. The class she took in the summer program was creative writing: journalism and nonfiction. Isabella and I both have parents that weren’t born in the United States. My parents were both born in Albania, making me first generation just like Isabella is. During the spring season, Isabella and I both play softball. We agree …show more content…
Isabella’s brother is studying law while my brother is studying accounting. Both of us agree that being the youngest gives us more freedom than some would think. Our parents are less strict with us compared to how they were with our older sibling/s. In our freetime me and Isabella both like watching TV and movies. Isabella and I both watch the TV show Grey’s Anatomy and we both agree it’s one of the best shows. Isabella is very passionate about writing, especially journalism. We discussed why she was so interested in journalism and I learned that journalism not only gives you a way to notify everyone about current events, but it also gives you a voice. With journalism, people are able to discover the truth and give that truth to the public. I also learned how different her life is from mine. Since she lives in the city of Boston there’s a lot of activities for her to do, it’s never boring. Living in Boston also allows her to be able to walk places. I told her how I live in Connecticut and there isn’t much to do. There isn’t anyplace to walk to, everything requires driving. Something else I learned from Isabella was to not let events that don’t go my way bring me down, I should just keep

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