Personal Narrative: My Adoption In The US

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Once I was young, I was spending some time with my grandfather after I finished spending time with my grandfather I went back home. I don't remember vere much, but what I do remember is my parents were back of the police's car. I was taken away a few days later, and been put in foster care just to be taken house to house for five years. After five years of waiting it was time for me for meto up for adoptions. The adoptions took a year to finished. I Finally found a family that would take me in ask for their own. So this I believe in change.

When I was young I was near nines years old and i was having a blasted with my grandfather. As soon I was tired and ask my grandfather to take me home. We headed to his car and started to leave his house. Then he took me home. My grandfather drove deeper to in my neighborhood near my house then we saw the police were in front of my house with my parents in the back of the police car. My grandfather took me back to his house.
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I was only nine years old so I didn't understand what they were talking about. After the court was finished my mother was crying and started to hug me. She said to me that she ¨Love me so much and nothing could keep us apart and she will find a way to get me back.¨ I was confused why she said that to me. A nice lady said ¨it's time to go away from your parents for a bit...OK?¨ A few moments later she also said ¨what if I take you for some ice cream will that make you happy?¨ Like any normal kid I said ¨yea!!¨ after we were done I thought she take me to my house back to my parents but it was some random couples waiting outside of their house smiling for our