Story time: What matters most
It was a bright and mellow morning; the sound of car horns could be dimly heard as I walked my quiet route to school. I was excited as today was a special day and we were allowed to bring snacks and enjoy playing games with our friends.
Elated and full of anticipation, I walked into the school and heard the excited whispers of students around me. Suddenly, I took a closer look and saw that everyone was wearing the sports uniform, while I was in the regular one! Panic surged through me like a wave as I........
© Dawn Young Magazine
