The story of how i came to Chicago I came to Chicago 4yr,s ago to help my great uncle with the house that we live in now. He was struggling to pay for the house. So, my step-dad went to Chicago to find work. My mom wanted to come to Chicago but my dad did not what us to leave. I was sad that we left all of our other family . After the 16 hour trip we arrived to Chicago. We started to unpack our stuff after a short time, we ate dinner🍲 .I felt nervous about living in a new place. I didn't know why I feel like this when I use to come to visit. About a month my mom look at the school near us. I left during the school year so we waited for the next school year to go back to school. That's when I find out that I got a strong sense of danger because I got bulled for 2 years when i was at that school. I thought...