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Personal Narrative: Why I Got My First Phones

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When I was four my dad had to go overseas, but before he left, he gave me a bullet to remember him after he left. The bullet had bronze or golden color, it was the size of my thumb and looked brand new. It’s important to me because that was all I had to remind me of him until he came back. The artifact is also important to me because I had never seen a bullet before, so it was interesting to actually have one to keep. That was all I had to remind me of him going,even though he’s back,yet I still kept the bullet to remember what happened.
When I was seven I got my first phone, it was an iPhone three and I took care of it like it was my own kid. This phone was a small phone about the size of my hand, it had a blue phone case and a black shell

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