A few days ago my dad lost his job on the count of the depression.Because of the depression we have to sleep on grass and dirt.we hardly get rain,we just get things called dust bowls.25.5 people lost their job and one of that is my dad!!We haven't given up.The depression just came like a rocket quick.And a test unexpected.It's going to end and I know it is.I just hate looking at these sad faces of adults and kids.They barley get food!!!!!!If I could just escape I would would be the best I can be.I won't complain I wont do anything of that sort!!Just get me out of this depression.
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