There was a time to play some games and all too quickly our time came to an end. I had my wrinkles (I mean picture) made with a girl whose Christian name is Molly. I cannot forget her name! At the end of play time, the captains and assistant principal were given the balls we played with and each student was given a stick that they were to take home to plant. The name of it was "lost in translation" which became the girl's name for our trip.
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