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Essay / The trip went wrong: my brother disappeared - 521
“Come on, Jake! We're going to be late! I yelled at my brother far behind. “As quickly as I can, sis.” The fact is that we are going on our first trip to Paris! Jake will be leaving for a few months to return to the army for his position as a Special Forces candidate. “Flight 54 to Toulouse, France now boarding! The plane doors close in eight minutes! The woman's loud voice echoed throughout the gigantic, bustling building. As soon as we got to the baggage scanner, I smiled with joy. “I can see it now, Jake!” Bright lights, delicious food, big beautiful towers! » He had a worried, worried look on his face, but he just covered it with a dark, stony look plastered on his face. “Are you okay, J?” I asked, grabbing his rough, uneven hands. "Huh? No, I'm fine, Behlen. Anguish spread across my face as we walked towards the plane doors. Why does he have to lie to me? As we boarded the big plane , Jake lifted the luggage into the little blue compartment and sat down next to me. I started snacking on crackers as I fell asleep... I've been anticipating this moment since I was barely twelve years old. well, I am ...