2. I envisioned a sock hop with girls dressed in pink poodle skirts and high pony tails dancing with boys in white shirts and slicked back hair.
3. When I look back on my childhood, I think of my elementary school which was like a second home for the six years that I went there. I can smell the freshly mown fields of grass, hear children screaming across the cafeteria at lunch time, taste the disgusting snacks they fed us at the Extended School Program, and feel the warm, welcomeness of the school.
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