It was me!!! I did it!! I wanted to scream it out. I wanted to tell the truth. I had to let my best friend know that it was me who had hurt her, I caused her to be so sad. But I didn’t…I sat there like a big ole chicken and watched as my best friend, since first grade, cried her eyes out. I wished my mom was here. She could help me out of this big mess that I had gotten myself into. But mom would have stopped me before I even thought about doing this horrible thing.
I didn’t know how I would fix it, but I would, I would make things right and make my friend feel better.
OK!…… I going to do it. I’m going to confess that it was me who took Katy’s “welcome to third grade” pencil.