Personal Narrative: Senior Year Of Highschool
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Senior Year of highschool is a big year of concern for just about every kid in America. I was at my aunt's house talking to a 20 year Veteran Army Ranger. The amarillo sun just set in the distance. We sat there with the cool northern breeze blowing across our face. The aroma of pine trees off in the distance and the aftermath of the Cherry rhubarb pie lingered in my mouth. sat there for about a solid two hours talking about his time served throwing racials slurs like “Haji” and “Gooks” left and rights, he had so many amazing stories, then he had some stories that made me questions his sanity. This got me wondering why he went into the army in the first place, maybe to prove himself as a hero but, not all people come home and feel like heroes