Myriads of resentful kids hurried to
the cafeteria. My mom packed me a ham and mustard sandwich like
always, but there was something wrong this time. The white bread
didn’t look so white. I cautiously took a bite, as if I was about to eat battery acid.
To my astonishment, it tasted fine. As I went to take another bite, I froze. I
looked at my sandwich, and it was whole again. As if the bite I had just taken
didn’t even happen! After school as I walked home, I was not so energetic.
My mom opened the door with a mischievous simper. “Happy April Fools Day!” she
said with a wink.
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