Juvenile Concerns

The school opened and the little boy went on to his first class in twelve years that were to come. He sat there, with other kids, terrified at what was to happen. He waited for the teacher, and he couldn’t keep from screaming when he saw her. Then he ran out of the classroom, shouting, “Twelve years and you’re only the first!” Then the teacher caught him from his collar and said, “Yes, and you’d better sit still or you’ll have your twelve years turned into hell.” Then the boy woke up sweating and remembered that he had already lived the hell.

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