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Personal Narrative: My Trip To The Water
I hold my breath into the dark and rugged cave. My brother in front of me hold his phone that protects with a waterproof case. He tell me to hold my breath into the count of three, and look to the camera because he wants to take a picture under the water. He starts to count one, two, and three. I submerge my body and use my feet to push strongly under the water. I move my hands up and down to push my body deep into the water. I open my eyes and smile to the camera that my brother is recording a video. We return to the surface and unfortunately my face looks weird inside the water because I couldn´t smile too much. We save this video in my brother´s iPhone as a memory of our trip to Playa del

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