The next day I drove the last 5 hours of the 19-hour drive and finally arrived home! Minnesota is my home, I don’t care if I’ve lived in Minnesota the same amount of time as I have lived in Texas. I was born and raised in Minnesota; I’m a “yankee.”
So, as I had planned since the possibility of the internship arose, I drove straight to my old neighborhood, putting off my brother and family for later. My house is still incredibly ugly, as the people that bought my house painted dark brown over the beautiful blue which gave the house character and class, but hey whatever, mess up my house with your boring brown (I don’t like them).
My neighbors weren’t home, so I just drove back to my brother’s house and yada yada yada, that was that for the trip up.
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