Escape From My World - Chapter 11

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Augusta and I both sat at one of the long wood tables in the lunchroom. We both sat with our plates piled full of our favorite breakfast foods. My glass was full of orange juice and hers with apple juice.

Next to her glass sat the empty juice box that her juice was in. I read the side of it:

Apple Juice

Jus de pomme

I quit reading there. It was all foreign language rubbish. Why would that interest me?

Ok. So I was bored...just sort of sitting at the table awkwardly awaiting some diversion something interesting...SOME SALVATION FROM MY BOREDOM! I MEAN COME ON I WAS READING A JUICE BOX LABEL.

But, I couldn't get frustrated. I was working. This next week or so was going to be tough, but if I made it it would help my future in so many ways.

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