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A Day I Will Never Forget
Water came from everywhere! “Ohh noo!,” I cried,
and ran into the arms of my mother. She guided
me into a large closet, which was unused for
some time. We were safe but cobweb imprisoned
me for a brief moment. Hunger was not a choice;
we rode out the storm wrapped in each other’s
comfort.
Finally, the wind, rain and noises vanished into
thin air. Slowly and tiredly we crept out from our
place of refuge, making our way to the main hall.
Destruction stared at us from everywhere, as we
looked at each other in bewilderment.
“Thank God we are all alive,” Mom said, weeping
bitterly and hugging me tightly. Dad urged us to
take it easy and get something to eat. We did so
with no haste, as thoughts of our losses flooded
our minds. Hurricane Maria was indeed our
enemy.
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