My teacher
I am walking down the road to go school. It’s my first day so I am very scared. I see a guy wearing a red and black jumper with white highlights. He is smiling at me. I know he is my teacher. I am wearing black boots and winter clothes. It is a cold, windy winters day. My teacher and I are talking about our holiday. I could see tall trees and we are walking on the concrete.
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