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                                 A strange picture

I was at school with my neighbor as any other spring day. He was a good child; he

was intelligent and always participated in the class.


One day, he entered the class without saying a word. He sat in his desk and he

stayed looking at picture. When that school day finished, we walked together to

our homes. He did not stop looking at that photo. In that photo there was a blonde

girl with a big smile.




That girl was doing …


I asked him who that girl was and he told me that the girl was his girlfriend and

that he was looking for her.


That night, while I was in my bed, I heard a girl laughing so I got up and started

looking out of my window and I saw Sam walking on the street. A few seconds

later, a car passed and crashed him. He immediately died. I ran out of my house,




but I just saw the photo. I took it and saw the same girl doing …




                                                                    Gianmarco Polzella

Gian marco

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    STORIES A strange picture I was at school with my neighbor as any other spring day. He was a good child; he was intelligent and always participated in the class. One day, he entered the class without saying a word. He sat in his desk and he stayed looking at picture. When that school day finished, we walked together to our homes. He did not stop looking at that photo. In that photo there was a blonde girl with a big smile. That girl was doing … I asked him who that girl was and he told me that the girl was his girlfriend and that he was looking for her. That night, while I was in my bed, I heard a girl laughing so I got up and started looking out of my window and I saw Sam walking on the street. A few seconds later, a car passed and crashed him. He immediately died. I ran out of my house, but I just saw the photo. I took it and saw the same girl doing … Gianmarco Polzella