FOR YOUNG PEOPLE

Something new for me

It was dark and I watched intently as the last students got off the bus. Nancy wasn't among them. Mother had sent me to pick up my sister from a school field trip, and I'd arrived in the parking lot early enough to see the bus come and the first of her classmates get off.

I was beginning to worry. Then someone said he thought he'd seen her get off at a friend's house, before the bus returned to the school. I drove to the nearby friend's house—not so worried now, but feeling confused and a bit angry. The family were surprised to see me. They didn't know anyone had been waiting for Nancy, and the friend's mother had driven her to our home!

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