By: AUTUMN G
Alabama, Grade: 5

I CAME DOWNSTAIRS.I HEARD SNIFFLING BUT I FELT WORSE ABOUT MY STUPID ACTIONS I CARRIED ON WITH MAMA.THEN DAD LOOKED UP AT ME FROM THE TABLE.I COULD TELL HE HAD BEEN CRYING.I WONDERED IF HE HAD BEEN FIRED FROM HIS NEW JOB.IT WAS SELLING APPLES.IT WASN'T A BIG THRILL LIKE HIS OTHER JOB BUT IT KEPT US FROM STARVING.