The boy isn’t sure if he likes his first day, and he is curios to how school even works, and why the other children are so big, and he doesn’t know what to do about his classroom as he thinks it’s a glassroom, and he is very confused about what he has to do and how this school thing works.
My first school day
I don’t have that many memories of my first day of school but I do remember a few, it started out with me getting woken up by my mom and she told me it was my first of school, and I was really excited about school because I would get new friends and play with everybody, I then put on clothes and went in the living room were my mom had made breakfast, “And she doesn’t do that usually, back to the story ”. Then I sat down, and I ate some food.
It was now time to go to school and my mom obviously wanted to take a picture of me at our front door and took the picture. I then got in the car and I got to sit on the front seat of the car. “which I never got to do, because the oldest had first priority”. When we had been driving for some time my mom asks me “are u excited” and I just smiled and nodded rapidly and said “yes”. We then arrived at the school and then she walks me in, when we got to my class I greeted my teachers and my mom stayed until we got our first break. But I didn’t want her to leave because, I knew I was a shy child. and I didn’t have the courage to socialize myself with the rest because I was to shy. When she finally got to leave by sneaking her way out when I was occupied, then I would not even acknowledge that she left.
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