But the last day of school for me was horrible. As I left the school. I notice there were many kids walking behid me. Then I went to the corner to cross the street. I went straight into the shoemaker store. Which lead to the basement of my building. There was no way they would find me. Because they didn't see me go into the store. By the time I got up stairs. The kids were still looking for me. I think it was cruel. I think it mean. And at the end no one cared. written 6/28/08 Posted 6/28/08

Susie Sunshine

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