There is not much to this. It was just a normal first day. Although I did scream bloody murder when my dad tried to leave...I'd never been away from him before.
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If there was a thing called love
RandomIf there were a thing called love, you and I would have it. This is a story with poems that I wrote myself about how much I love a boy in my life. This story is also about how my life has gone since I was 5. Read it and weep.
My First Day of School
There is not much to this. It was just a normal first day. Although I did scream bloody murder when my dad tried to leave...I'd never been away from him before.
