I swear I’m leading some sort of double life.
Like the second school ends, I’m immediately shipped to the United States. Destination? Broken Arrow, Oklahoma: a suburb outside of Tulsa. It’s true-to-blue suburbia out there; we go to Wal-Mart to go grocery shopping, Sonic for lunch, and then we’ll grill burgers out by the pool in the backyard for dinner. Sometime in the week we’ll be treated to Olive Garden, and then my brother would beg my aunt to go to Chuck E. Cheese’s. But I digress...
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| me, my sister, and our OK peeps |
