Sometimes we don't know what we have until it's all gone. People may think it will never happen, until it happens and you can't go back to fix what you wish you would have done. It was a early foggy morning when me and my brother needed to go to school. The day went really fast until it was almost over and finally the last period of the day. In my class I worked on my painting for our 5th grade posters for graduation, the phone rang. The teacher then answered, as she scrunched her face and lifted her eyebrows with shock, while answering her voice was quiet just like a mouse, for once I had heard it so quiet. She then put the phone back on the old desk, running toward me as she told me to hurry and pack my stuff and leave. I didn't know
