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  • Essay / Personal Narrative Essay: The Last Day of the Fair - 735

    I think about the memories we made and I start to feel sad, but the most memorable would have to be that moment on the Ferris wheel. I woke up in the morning and started getting ready for the day. I knew it was going to be fun and I was looking forward to it all week! It was the last day of the fair. Once ready, I went to pick up my best friend Emma. We both knew something big was going to happen that day and we were both very excited. We went to the fair and talked about what was going to happen. At first, I didn't believe her when she told me my biggest crush would ask me out. I argued with her about it, but I didn't let it ruin our day. We arrived at the fairgrounds and started walking around. We went to see all the animals