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Born and Raised

  • Writer: Anizabella Lesmana
    Anizabella Lesmana
  • Mar 30, 2016
  • 1 min read
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When I was five, my parents used to read a bedtime story about a lost boy who lived deep in the woods to me and my younger siblings.

Like most parents, they told us how dangerous it is to get into the woods since there are many wild creatures who lived there and we might as well get lost.

Now that I’ve become a grown man, I decided to be a forest ranger. It was the best decision I have ever made, because I’ve finally found my home and write back the letter I received when I was ten:

Please come home son, we can’t howl without you

– Love,Ma & Pa

 
 
 

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