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up a little. I realized what the door had
                                                                  hit was part of a tombstone. My father
                                                                  put the key in the door and tried to open
                                                                  it but it was stuck. He’s six foot two and

                                                                  was  putting  all  his  weight  into  it  and
                                                                  finally it gave way.


                                                                  We  found  that  the  space  needed  a

                                                                  thorough  cleaning  before  anything
                                                                  could be removed from the truck. When
               In addition to that, my father’s company
                                                                  I  came  home  from  school,  my  brother
               relocated  him  from  New  Jersey  to
                                                                  and I were just sitting around the living
               Florida  and  then  brought  him  back  to
                                                                  room  with  the  TV  balanced  on  stereo
               New  Jersey  again.  The  transition
                                                                  speakers.    We      were    doing     our
               happened  so  quickly  that  we  had  no
                                                                  homework,  with  the  TV  on,  when  the
               place  to  stay.  My  father  called  my
                                                                  front  door  that  was  so  difficult  for  my
               grandmother  and  asked  her  to  find  a
                                                                  father to open nearly came off its hinges.
               house that we could rent in the interim
                                                                  It blew wide open.
               while  he  searched  for  a  permanent

               residence.                                         We looked at each other and my brother
                                                                  asked me, “Is it that windy outside?”
               My  grandmother  called  and  exclaimed

               that,  “She’d  found  one  that  was  just         I  replied,  “I  don’t  know,”  and  got  up
               perfect.”                                          and closed the door.

               So we packed up and left our beautiful             I returned to my homework but the next

               house in Jacksonville and drove back up            thing you know, the door careened open
               to New Jersey. We pulled up in front of            once more. I got up and checked outside
               a    beautiful    split-level   house—my           because  I  thought  maybe someone was

               mother  and  I  got  excited  because  the         being  funny.  I  didn’t  see  anyone  and
               house was just perfect.  Then my father            noticed  no  wind.    So  I  closed  the  door
               made a U-turn and pulled up in front of            once more.

               an old house. My mother and I were in
                                                                  When it blew open the third time I got
               shock.
                                                                  up.  I  don’t  know  whether  it  was

               When I tried to open the car door it hit           intuitive or why I did it, but I said, “Hey
               something, so Mom had to back the car
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