Uh! Not again! Don’t tell me I’m moving again! Angrily, I stomped up the stairs because Mum told us that we were moving again. However, the house that we were moving to was yellow but the best thing was that it was three floors. Finally, I had to pack my bags and put all the things that belonged to me in the boxes. Suddenly, I discovered that the horrendous house was in California but it was remarkable. A few months later, the day came that I was moving. I arrived and gingerly stepped over the threshold and was pleasantly surprised. The house was nice, in fact it was the prettiest house I had ever seen.
Hannah Lee