My Classmate

S Sylvia Frances Chan Sylvia Frances Chan
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Once I knew a child I was still a child too he was a quiet boy and I was a very shy girl we sat in the same class and in the same bank we never spoke a word what i had seen I shall never forget his name was Marcus Moersid that was on his writingbook one day he became quieter than quiet I read on his writingbook Marcus Stoffels at that time I did not understand those surnames of Marcus I still remember and now I know the reason either © Sylvia Frances Chan AD.1st April 2018 EasterSUNDAY @ 23.29 hrs P.M. West-European Time

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