Whis
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Post by Whis on Jul 9, 2005 0:06:39 GMT -5
Wes was extremely sick of sitting in the car now. He and his parents had been in the car all day. He sighed quietly. "There it is!" Mrs. Deilem exclaimed. Wes looked out and saw a quite fancy neighborhood. The removal an that had been driving in front of them were just about to park in front of a house. Wes had seen its picture on the Internet. It was a white one with wooden panel and a small garage connected to it. He was happy to finally step out of their warm two-door car, eying the building with disbelief. This was going to be his home now. "Isn't it great?" His father asked both Tanya and Wes Deilem. Wes did not tell them how sad he was because of the fact that he had been forced to move. He carefully avoided to see into their eyes.
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