Waking Up In Italy


Two years ago I went on a trip with my classmates to Greece and Italy. The only person who I really knew who was also going was my best friend. It was beautiful and I learned to keep moving on, even if plans get messed up. I also made a lot of new friends and became closer to my best friend. Seeing other cultures allowed me to see how much America was in a big rush and people seemed to keep to themselves more.

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