The Looking Glass Volume 36 | Page 43

But the people in Teaneck High School

Were kind and helpful.

I went into my first class.

I saw some of my old friends.

They noticed me,

Got up from their seats,

Came around me.

They hugged me.

I could feel their love flying to me.

They started asking me questions.

And I started to share my chapters with them.

My story builds,

Even until today.