Northern_Lights_2017

29 “My mistake. My eight and a half ninja.” *** I woke up to the sound of my uncle’s truck coming down the gravel road. As soon as he stopped, my cousin Jessica jumped out in excitement to see me. She was going about a mile a minute. She had so many things she wanted to do: explore, watch movies, play games, make cookies. I couldn’t help but laugh. Even though time moves forward and places change, at the heart of everything memories still remain.