Special day it is for all the people in fifth grade, because they're moving on to the next stage of their little lives. My brother had a legit "graduation." Cute, right? Well what about the kids in otther schools that can't rent out an entire auditorium for their little goodbyes? My family didn't even come to mine. I understand mom's inability to get of of work, but Dad and Tif were at home.
Dad even said, "Its not like you're getting any awards." Guess what? I got 4 awards and a trophy. A trophy. I walked through the door with my earnings and all my dad could muster was a little oh. Guess my brother (MY BROTHER) is more fortunate than me.
~Layla
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The Demons Of My Reality
General FictionWavering from my Diary to a Fictional charactor's, see our simalarities compared to our differences and get a look at my world-on the inside.
