Tyler G.
Writing
I hit my freind in the back. It made a mark. It was redder than a baboons butt. Than I got in trouble. He told me to hit him. We had to write a sorry letter.
The End.
Mom’s note: This is spelled exactly how it was in the letter. I found this tucked away in last year’s student planner. He successfully avoided getting in trouble for this at home by hiding it.
Cindermutha