As soon as we had walked at least half a block from the school, Mom said: "So... how‘d it go? Did you like it?"
"Not yet, Mom. When we get home," I said.
The moment we got inside the house, I ran to my room and threw myself onto my bed. I could tell Mom didn‘t know what was up, and I guess I really didn‘t, either. I felt very sad and a tiny bit happy at the exact same time, kind of like that laughing-crying feeling all over again. - P33