«Letters Of The Past- Sebastian»

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Title: Letters Of The Past

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8th grade

I walked into English class. I walk to my desk. I look up at the board to see the words that we need a paper and pencil. I pulled out a piece of paper and a pencil. Then she walks in.

"So we are writing a letter to somebody. I will give you the person and who they are." She told us all. My eyes were wide. Why would they want us to write to people we do not even know. That makes no sense. Then she got to me.

"Kristina you have Sebastian Stan in Romania." She told me. How come I have the one in Romania?

"Come talk to me after I told everybody their person." I nodded my head. I looked down. I hear everybody else get people who are just in different states of America or in England. But here I am who got a person all the way in Romania. She talked to everybody and I got up. I walked up to her.

"Um you wanted me to talk to you."
"Oh yes. Now don't worry that he's in Romania. He knows English. He knows how to speak it and read it."
"But why do I have him?"
"Because I think you need a challenge." She told me. I nodded my head.

"I believe you can do it, Kristina. I have faith that you'll be fine." She told me. I nodded my head. I walked back to my desk. I sat down. I started to write.

Dear Sebastian,

     So we have to do these letters. So here's mine. My name is Kristina Cook. I live all the way in North Carolina in America. I love to play soccer. Well to be honest I do not even know how to write one of these. Oh I also happen to have gotten you just because my teacher believes I need a challenge. I hate it how she is making me send a letter to someone I do not even know. Well hopefully we will get to know each other more though. Or you can just not write back. But please because my teacher is like write to him for a month longer than everybody else in the class. Well that's it i believe.

From an American,
Kristina Cook

I looked up from the letter. I walked up to my teacher. She has boxes that say the states of America and England. I walked up to her.

"Where do I put my letter?" I asked her. She looked up from her papers. She smiles.

"Hand it to me." I nodded my head. I see that everybody else had the envelope and I do not have one. I looked at her. She smiled. She wrote his address on an envelope. She handed it to me.

"Write down this address. I nodded my head. I walked over to my notebook and write down the address. I walked back over to her. I handed it her. She put a sticker on it and put it on the top of the box that says England.

"Always put it on the top of the England box." She told me. I nodded my head. I walked back to my seat. I sat down. Now I just have to wait for his response.

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The first letters are here. I sat there.

"Kylie.... James..... Harry.... Lisa...." She continued to where everybody in my class was called but me. I was down. But then I remembered. It's all the way in Romania. It probably takes long to get here and there.

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She calls letters out for people every Friday so we can write back. I haven't gotten my letter in two months.

"Harrison..... And Kristina!" She was surprised and so was I. I ran up there. She handed me the letter. I took it and thanked her. I then ran all the way back to my seat.

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