Okay...to tell the truth, I only made this up for fun..I get so bored nowadays...and it's not that good, but here it is (its a bit long)=>
I waited at the front of the school, wondering if the mistress would pick me up today. I had called my mother 'the mistress' for as long as I could remember. She had told me to call that when I was young, although it seemed as if it had been a lifetime since I first heard the mistress command me to do that.
The mistress usually didn't come, and I ended up walking the long journey home which would take 40 minutes by car. Although it was hard and tiring, I still went home so that I could live. I preferred walking the trip home, rather than taking taxi rides as they stunk like shit.
Everyone around me said that I was 'lucky' to have someone like the mistress as my mother.
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