Nov 23, 2023
I was a freshman in high school. I remember we were all in lines outside of the building.as if for a fire drill. ? Not sure why but right after they announced we were going home early. Everyone was crying
Written by Jean Anne Feldeisen
I've got my fingers in way too many pots. Cook, writer, poet, reader, musician, therapist, dreamer, a transplant from New Jersey suburbs to a farm in Maine.