I Finally Managed To Speak To Him

He was sitting across from me on the bus.I said,"The trees look so much greener in this part of the country.In yucca valley everything looks so drab."He said,"It looks the same to me.Sshow me one that different." "That one,"I said."Which one?"he said."It's too late,"I said;"we already passed it." "When you find another one," he said, "let me know."And he went back to reading his book.




Christina Spoonemore , age: 13
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