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Essay / Worst Day of My Life - 559
It was a beautiful Saturday, October 20, 2012. The sun was out, the air was cool, and the wind was blowing between 5 and 10 mph. I took the train downtown to check out a celebrity's grooming job and when I arrived the place was nice. I sat down to chat and have tea with the stylists and salon owner to prepare for work. After everything was explained and I got to know everyone, I received a call from Vanessa. Vanessa has been my best friend for 8 years. She wanted to meet me and talk. I gave Vanessa instructions on how to take the train to where I was and she came. I was so happy to see her and very happy that she came because Vanessa really doesn't like to ride Marta so I didn't think she would come. She asked me if there was somewhere we could go and sit and talk so I showed her the way. MĂ©canicville Park. She seemed to have a lot on her mind, so I couldn't wait to find out what would happen. When we got to the park, she told me she had been in a fight. I couldn't believe she fought, so I looked in my bag and took out a cigarette to smoke during this conversation. She explained ...