Growing up, my cousin, who is 1 year and 6 days younger than me, was my best friend. When I was around, he and his family lived in Sweden for around a year. My mother and I went to visit them for a week or two, and that was my first and last time, so far, leaving the country. From what I can remember, Sweden was cool. I took a ferry for the first time, although I don’t remember where or why.
Today, my cousin and the rest of his family live in Maine. We visit them in Maine every other summer, and other than the temperature, Maine is similar to Kentucky. But the temperature is very difficult to get over. We go in the summer and the water is still freezing. I’m highly disappointed that I have yet to see a moose, despite the entire family going on an expedition into the forest in order to see one.
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