MY WORST DAY (SERGIO 3ºC)

My worst day was my first day of school, because I did not want to go but my mother made me go like all my other classmates. That day I was crying all morning, and the teacher was telling me not to cry and that I would have a good time, but I did not believe it. In the end I liked it and I still talk to some of my old colleagues since I lived in Montijo. Now I am comfortable with my colleagues since with some I have been living together for 9 years

Sergio del Viejo. 3ºESO C