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- My special fountain pen came when i was nine years old. It arrived as a "Sample of no comercial value" all the way from Aachen.
- When i was ten,, i was allowed to take the pen yo school, and the teacher even let me write with it, until sixth-grade because i was just allowed to use schoolar pens and inkpots.
- When Latin students had left, and I sat down at the table to pick the pen where i'd left of. but I didn't find it where I put it. You keep looking for it but don't find it anywhere. All my family look for it, but it had vanished. Margot had said that she had possibly fallen on the stove and I said it was impossible.
- When i was twelwe, i started at the Jewish Lyceum and my fountain pen was given a new case in honor. And when i turned thirteen, The Fountain pen and me write countless diaries and compositions.
- On a Friday Afternoon when I was 14, I was about to sit down when i was roughly pushed by my Father and Margot , who wanted to practice thier Latin, while i was in a corner of the table rubbing beans. At 5:45pm i swept the floor, dumped the dirt into a newspaper , along with the rotten beans, and tossed it into the stove.
- But that evening, we all asumed it had been burned, because they are Highly inflamable.We confirmed it when Father went to empty the stove and he find the clip, used to fasten it to a pocket.
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