First grade was a huge step for me. The only reason is that we couldn't write in crayons, we wrote in pencils, and we couldn't doodle on the back of our homework. I went to this place called place called Title I (which I soon realized that it was for kids that were behind). I began to hang out with the guys more. They finished with their album, so they ate with us more often. We talked for a long time about nothing really, but that was the reason that I ate breakfast and dinner with them and lunch on weekends and breaks. We were like family, but they were shocked when I said "I love you brothers, good night." To my surprise, they said they loved me back.

One day, my siblings and I were outside with no permission, and a strange man ran toward us. Adrianna and Evan ran into the house, tightly holding my arms, but I was paralyzed and he took me, but

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