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As we sit there bored and thinking of what to do, we finally got an idea. "How about we go and mess with Ms. lattia." said Elizabeth As we head over I starrted to remember the old crumbled falling down house.
As we sit by the tree Ms. Latties marigolds were as tall as can be but we hated them for some reason. As were sitting for a minute then a second later a stone flew across beheading one of the marry golds. We all thought it was the funniest thing but for some reason i dint.
As I sit in my bed listening to my own father cry i realized what must be done. Im siting behind the old oak tree as it hit me. Im tearing the marigolds out left and right. As I pull out the last marigold I sit in the morning sun ashamed of what iv done.
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