Is it bad to say that I believe in magic? Is it bad to say that I'm not special? Am I the only person in the world that is forgotten? "Why?" I ask myself "Why am I even here?" I continue. Nobody recognizes me, not even my parents. I'm annoying and obnoxious they tell me. They hate me, they have no idea I'm even writing this book. They don't care about my grades and they don't help me with my homework. All they are focused on is my 'perfect' little sister Sophia. Sophia has magic. Our whole entire family has magic, except me.
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Wonder
Short Story"Wow, am I dreaming or is it true" I say. "Summer is awesome!" Sophia says. "Look you finally found it!" dad says. Wow my dad talk to me. I have a good feeling inside. Does Summer figure out her magic or is she just dreaming? Find out in Wonder.
