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Personal Narrative: Moving Back To Italy
I could believe how much Aro has changed but I think he only changing so I can move back to Italy. I want to trust Aro but I love it here Boston. My children are happy. Paul loves his new job. Sulpice told me James allows her and David to have visiting rights with Anastasia and Andrew. I do not trust James. I told Sulpica how I feel. I also told to be careful because it could be a trap.

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