Mrs. Mary brought me onto my handicap bus. The bus took me to special kids school. I hated this school because all it taught me was my ABC's and my spelling day after day. I don't like it because I learn at a third grade level I know because I over heard my teacher Mrs. Bailey talking to Mrs. Mary about me.
My school helper, Mrs. Taylor, who is always with me during the school day is really mean to me. She always says how she never wanted this job because she hates kids like me, but she has this job only because her she gets paid well by the government to watch me. She barely ever watches me because one day she was bringing me to my bus and she rested me at the top of the ramp to talk to another helper and then I started rolling down the ramp. I yelped but she ignored me and then I almost hit the bus, but another helper ran and saved me before I did.
The principal yelled at her but she said I was being at squirmy and the break on the wheel chair came loose and I started rolling she tried to get me but I was going so fast so she couldn't. I wanted to yell at her to tell her that it was not true she forgot to set the break and she never even tried to run after me, but the principal believed her and I am still left with the worst helper.
Today I learned the words of animals like alligator, flamingo, and octopus. Every single word I knew because someone supported a trip for the orphanage to go to the zoo. So school was another boring day.
Mrs. Taylor brought me to the bus so I could go back to the orphanage because no one wanted me.
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JugendliteraturA young orphan girl can't move any part of her body or talk. The doctors said she also couldn't understand things, but she really can. So she is stuck in a world to think to her self and learn at a basic level or is she?
