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by Isabella V.
Connecticut, WEDH
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Page 8
We went back to Chiara´s classroom. "Dad gave us the wrong lunches and I´m starved. Where´s my lunch?"
"You mean the sanwich and the chips? Uhhh, I sort of ate those for snack." she said timidly.
"WHAT???!!!!! My favorite lunch and you ate it for SNACK!??!!!
I´m sorry", Chiara murmured.
The teacher cut in. "I´m sure you can buy lunch today."
True, but it wouldn´t be my absolute favorite lunch. I had no choice. I bought Mozzarella Bread sticks dipped in Marinara sauce. Disgusting!!!!
Sorry!
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