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Personal Narrative: My Experience Of Moving To New Castle
I grew up in a lot of different places, I started in New Castle then move to Hartford city. After that my parents split up I moved to my grandparents in Dunreith to live with my grandparents. After my parents got back together we moved to Gas City and have been here since I was in 5th grade. I enjoyed New Castle mostly because I don’t remember much about it, I remember a couple of my friends and only being a few minutes drive from my cousins or my grandparents house. We moved out of New Castle because my parents didn't want us to grow up there. We moved to Hartford City for about a year, we lived in a house out in a one story brick house out in the country, I absolutely loved that house. My parents started having problems so they split up
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