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A Different Change
BPOV
Moving? Ugh. Not again.
“Where to this time?” I asked with a weary sigh.
“Oh Bella,” she said sympathetically, knowing my dislike for moving so often, “Since Phil got offered a new job in Minnesota… we will be moving to St. Paul” she said cautiously.
Phil is my mom’s new husband; they got married 2 years ago. And currently, we all live in happy ol’ Miami, Florida. I love it down here. I’ve grown up with the sun. Phil gets moved to various office jobs around the country. but so far, every place we have moved to has been warm and comfortable, much to my liking.
I thought for a moment about Minnesota, remembering my geography… then, it occurred to me.
Minnesota, Up north, known for its plentiful amount of snow…
Snow. Oh. My. God.
I hate the snow. The rare times I have had to experience the disgusting wet substance I hated it right away. How could this happen? Why? There is no way I am moving to gross, cold, Minnesota!
“MOM!” I squealed. “You’re kidding!? Right?!?! Is this some kind of sick joke?” I exclaimed, going into hysterics.
“Now, now . . . uh. . . I know how you feel about the snow, but this is a very generous offer Phil has gotten. We really don’t have a choice…” she explained trailing off.
“Nonononono! No! NO! PLEASE! This can’t be happening!” I panicked.
“Honey, come on… give it a chance! It is going to be great there! With Phil’s new salary we will be getting a nice spacious home! It’s beautiful, really! You should see it! And you will even get your own bathroom! You will love it, I promise!”
“B-but its wet, and icky… and COLD! Mom isn’t there ANY other option?” I begged desperately.
Besides, how could she agree to this living condition? She hates the cold and wet just and much, if not MORE than I do! I should know, after all the times Phil has suggested a snowy place for vacation. He had called them “beautiful winter wonderlands…” We had both scoffed at the idea and immediately picked a nice sunny place for vacation.
And then there are all those stories about before I was born. Renee wasn’t always single before Phil. Long ago she hooked up with some dude -I think his name was Charlie- when they were only 18. Brainless and naughty. That’s how I came around.


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