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I woke up with a sense of peace, the morning light caressed my face.

The city was quiet, as if it held its breath for my special day.

I strolled through the park, where a stranger smiled and said, "Good luck!"

At the café, I found a note left behind, "Your dreams are within reach."

In the afternoon, I received a call; I had won the writer's contest.

My story was published, my dream realized, on this day of days.

As the sun set, I celebrated with friends, the stars echoed our laughter.

This day, simple yet profound, was the happiest I had ever known.

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yesterday, I walked to the park. Suddenly, I slipped on a wet leaf. My phone flew from my hand. It landed softly on the grass, unharmed. I laughed and picked it up.

Fortunately today I woke up with maybe a little pain in my legs, but nothing serious, since thank God I have never suffered an accident or mishap greater than yesterday.

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I traveled to Paris last year.

I visited the Eiffel Tower on a sunny day.

I walked along the Seine, admiring the boats.

I ate fresh croissants every morning.

I found an old book in a hidden bookstore.

I laughed with new friends in Montmartre.

I learned a few words in French.

I returned home with unforgettable memories.

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I walked alone, her footsteps echoing in the empty street. The cold wind whispered through the trees, carrying away the warmth of summer. He had promised to stay, but her words were as fleeting as the falling leaves. She clutched the old photo, the edges worn from time. It was just a faded memory now, a ghost of laughter and love. The park bench where they first met lay vacant, a silent testament to their forgotten vows. As night fell, she whispered goodbye, her heart heavy with the weight of lost dreams.

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In 2002, a joyous event unfolded. I was born under a clear, starlit sky. My parents smiled as they welcomed me into the world. The hospital was quiet, save for my first cries. Outside, the world continued its hustle, unaware of my arrival. My grandparents arrived, their faces beaming with pride. That day, a new chapter began, filled with hope and dreams.

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On my first day of school in 2007, I woke up early, filled with nerves. My uniform was crisp and new. I carried my backpack, heavy with books. The school loomed large as I approached. In class, I sat quietly, observing my peers. The teacher introduced herself, and lessons began. I made my first friend in recess. It was a day of many firsts, etched in memory.

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During high school, I entered a world of new challenges. Each morning, I rushed through the crowded halls. In class, I listened intently to the teachers. Projects were tough, but I managed to excel. Friends laughed and shared secrets at lunch. I joined clubs, exploring my interests. Tests came and went, a cycle of stress. Yet, those years shaped who I am today.

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In 2018, I graduated from high school, a milestone I'll always cherish.

The ceremony took place on a sunny June morning, filled with hope and smiles.

We wore our caps and gowns, symbols of our hard-earned success.

Our principal gave a moving speech that inspired us to dream big.

I walked across the stage, my name echoing in the hall, feeling a surge of pride.

My family cheered loudly, their faces beaming with joy and pride.

After the ceremony, we threw our caps into the air, a sea of aspirations taking flight.

That day marked an end and a new beginning, as we stepped into our future.

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My first job was at a bookstore. I shelved books and welcomed customers. One day, a famous author visited. I nervously helped him set up for his signing. He smiled, thanked me, and gave me a signed copy. That day, I learned the joy of hard work. The job taught me a lot about life and literature.

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I enrolled at UNAD, filled with hope and dreams.

Classes began, and knowledge streamed.

Projects and papers, I tackled each one.

Late-night studies, until the rise of the sun.

Friends were made, in halls and online.

Exams were passed, my grades did shine.

Graduation came, a chapter closed tight.

UNAD memories, forever a guiding light.