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This was one of the days I'll say. "this is my day" and at the end they turn out not to be but screw it today was my day.
I took my side bag off the kitchen counter along with my lunch box and headed out. All the way I kept singing and rehearsing my English speech.
" hey there"
I stopped walking and searched around for the voice.
" here on top of the tree" the voice called out again. Even though it was low, I could tell it was very musculine and whoever was calling me was probably drunk, since his voice kept oozing around.
I looked up the tree next to the side walk where I was and surely saw an orange shirt.
'what is he doing up there' I though to myself.
"just come up here" he called out again.
I hesitated. Firstly I didn't know this guy or boy. I debated with my mind until I decided to climb up the massive baobab tree. I was half way up when my feet slipped and I leaned back. I closed my...