Have you ever gone to Italy and eaten their famous spaghetti? What was it called? My grandma makes some mean pasta but then again, I have never been to Italy.
Hunter is one of those people that will spark up your day. He is not quiet but not loud. If you were to be friendly to him, he will be friendly to you. He is like the sound of the drums. He is there when you want to hear him but you are able to push him back and use him as a balance. What I am saying is I am one of those people who believes that in the center of the universe, there is not always going to be a star, but if you look the right time at the right place there can be exceptions. Here is a brief reflection on the passion of my life. Reflection is not a matter of reporting, it is about remembering. Although there is not much to remember for I am only twelve, this is my reflection on life so far.
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