We eventually arrived at the beach. We hurried down the steps and saw a small wooden boat. There were people arguing saying ”we are not getting in there.” I ran to the boat, hopping on the long brown gang plank, making my way to the boat. “YAY,” I said as I got on the boat. I could smell dirt, toe jam and food that had been on the boat for a month. “YUCK I said.” I hear creaking noises and the waves off the water as we get ready to leave. We were leaving for Jakarta. I felt uncomfortable and sad because other people were speaking in their own language
Diary Entry 2
- Author By spsdesireem
- Publication date November 4, 2022
- Categories: Hanga | Create
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