Memories of the fence, this school has been both impressive and sad story. Since I came to this school in the first place is the love of my seniors who now get very warm. When I return home, seniors, it would hug before returning it was because I never see my old school is a tough and tender, this is not cute when up to Grade 4. I met a new society to meet new friends. First, it's smooth, but not like the teacher, because she is not like favors when they pray.
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