المشاركة الأصلية كتبت بواسطة Heroine

The year I turned 15 , my parents sent me to work on my uncle's farm for the summer . It was in South Carolina. and they had peach trees, caws ,and chickens . They didn't make much money . and my father was always telling my uncle to sell the farm and come to Chicago . I didn't want to go to the farm , and I didn't like it when I got there . It was very hot and muggy most of the time . My cousins got up at 4:30 in the morning and went to bed at 9:00 at night , and in between ,they worked . I had never worked on a farm before , so my cousin Wayne had to teach me everything , like milking the cows , driving the tractor , and so on . We were the same age , but I was bigger than he was . I was already six feet tall . Even so , I couldn't do anything as well as he could . I had a lot of friends at home , and we always hung around together , especially in the summer . I used to think about them . "They don't have to work on some dumb farm , " I thought "why do I have to ?"


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