I stood there at the edge of the table with such confusion of how this could happen. My roses are gone! They have been there for generations. Who would even think to do this? I slipped on my shoes and walked out side, as I sat by my roses streams of tears came running off my face. Everyone who drove or walked by her laughed. "Looks like your street isn't so Pleasant anymore!" called a young boy from across the street. Miss. Adela Strangeworth walked back inside slowly, tear after tear still falling from her face.
I sat there not knowing what to do, but knew I had to do something about this. I needed to make my daily trip to the grocery store so I put on a hat, coat, and shoes. I slowly stepped outside making sure no one could see me. When I finally got to the grocery store, I thought to myself angrily, why not buy some new roses? I waved wildly at Mr. Lewis but he just kept walking. No one likes me in this town anymore, what am i going to do? I quickly got my groceries and grabbed the reddest roses in the aisle. Watching my feet step by step I walked to the check out line. Until SMACK I feel to the floor, someone just tripped me. I laid there frustrated, not knowing how to get up. I just laid there dead. No one was going to help me so I just laid there and closed my eyes.
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