The Mystery Behind My Disappearances: My Best Friend’s Guess
I sat on the bench, waiting for everyone to leave, my mind consumed by thoughts of Mr. Jacobsen. “You’ve been AWOL since like the first day of school,” my best friend Mandy said, plopping down beside me. “Well, hello to you too, Mandy,” I replied with a hint of sarcasm. “I’m great. How are you?”…