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Fourth Grade

Posted: Wed Feb 06, 2019 5:46 am
Every morning as I wait for the bus, I pray that when we get to school, they will quietly lead us into the gym, and the principal will offer some comforting words and say our parents have been notified to come pick us up or make arrangements, and the guidance counselor will tell us they are setting up special hours for us to come in if we need to talk, and thoughts and prayers, and all of that, and when we come back to the classroom there will be someone new behind the desk because you are dead.

Ding. Dong.