In the morning it was rainy and windy so hard today, so I escorted my daughter in her raincoat to school. After walked a while she asked me,
“Are you coming to school?”
I guessed she was embarrassed with me and I said,
“To the school zone, OK?”
“yeah”
When we approached there and came to see other pupils, she untied and pulled her hand from my hand.
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The third grade of elementary school girl seems to sprout something complicated.
