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I was on the train to my grandparents house. Holding the bear that little boy gave me close. It gave me a sense of hope and peace. I was staring out the window, the Sky was a bright blue, the grass was a lush green. It was like that one cabin her and father went to last summer. She laughed to herself remembering the time her father got scared by a baby bear. But then she felt a pain remembering about her father. She stared outside the window as her new home awaited..

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