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It was Sunday March 6, 2007 and Sarah Adam was getting ready to go with her mom and dad to Puerto Vallarta for my spring break. Sarah is an ordinary twenty-two year old college student, who loves to travel. Sarah has been to Europe a few times, and has even spent a whole semester abroad, but this trip would be different for her, it would be her last Spring Break trip. Ok, let’s not think about that right now,” she say to me when talking about her trip. She knew it was going to be a lot of fun because she have been on many different trips with her family, but this one was going to be different too, because the youngest brother, Luke, could not go. He was in school, and could not miss his classes, even though he wanted too, and his family wanted him to also. Anyways, they, Sarah and her mom and dad, were all super excited to go to a place where it is warm all day and night, and were very happy to be leaving a place where the sun didn’t shine for over a month, Lombard, Illinois. It was in the pretty early in the morning when the Adam family arrived at O-Hare airport in Chicago. It was crowded as usual. People were traveling everywhere, and everyone was in such a hurry to get there, even if they didn’t want to go to where ever they were destined for. There were families saying goodbye and crying, then there where businessmen traveling by themselves. You could always tell the businessmen from the other people, because they were all in nice suits and walked with a fast pace with their heads down toward the ground. They were also the men traveling alone and only had one piece of luggage. The flight was at 1:30 in the afternoon, so Sarah and her family arrived early, around noon so they could check their bags and get through security without missing the flight. It took a little while to get through airport security, maybe a half an hour to forty-five minutes, but there were no problems, Sarah was not sure though because she lost track of time somewhere between home and the airport. They rushed to the gate where the plane was got on and left. After a few hours, direct flight and some really good conversations about life, school and politics with her parents, along with some reading of the Di Vinci Code, and listening to her favorite different kinds of music, they finally landed in Mexico. Sarah knew she were in Mexico when she saw the beautiful ocean and beaches.
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