My frist memory.

my first memory I was really young and my parents were about to move out of a new apartment. I remember walking into a room that has two giant green wooden bunk beds and my aunt and cousin were spending a night there and we were all about to go to sleep. The crazy thing is that my parents say we never have bunk those bunk beds so I’m not sure where I got this from but its something I truly believe happened.  

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