Fifth Grade First Day
It’s good to know your true friends
I’m sitting on the closed toilet at home holding a creased and folded square of paper in my hands, afraid to open it.
It all started that morning. I’m 10 years old, new girl in, just transferred to this school. I have the fun teacher for homeroom, the one that likes to do crafts. The one that helps with the music program. That’s a plus.