End of Summer

I looked out the window and sighed. Summer was over, and that meant going back to school. Don't get me wrong, I like school. I have everything I could ever want there.

"Misty, Misty, Misty,"

I chided myself. "Of course I don't have all I want here."

I shook my head sadly and went back to gazing out the window.

I sat in the back seat of the bus, practically jumping with anticipation. The next stop was my best friends house, Dasan.

Impressum

Tag der Veröffentlichung: 11.05.2012

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This book goes out to all of those people who urged me to write more and who believed in my ability to write something amazing. Thank you guys.