First Day at St. Mary's

It was almost like the first day at a new school. I was the new kid and all the kids at the school were looking at me and talking. The only difference was, I was two feet taller and 10 years older than them. I was not very happy to be there, I had no desire or the patience to work with younger children, and I was really miserable when I was put right into the Pre-K room on the first day of the class I was sure to dislike the most. However, by the end of the semester, I had no idea how drastric my change of opinion would be.