Dear, journal

I am 32 years old and i went to go visit my old high school, Devon High School. When i arrived there it wasn't what i imagined it would be, it was like a museum to me because it looked so new. After lunch i came back to my old high school and when i got back nobody was out. Everybody was at sports, so i thought i would go in the school and check it out, but it seemed the same to me except that i was older and had more money. After that i went back outside and i walked down the gravel paths to the republican trees toward the side of the school. The trees were very hard to find because it was such a gray and misty day. When i finally saw the trees it was hard to find the exact tree i was looking for because there were many that looked like it. When i finally found the tree i just looked at it and said "it seemed to me standing there, to resemble those men, the giants of your childhood"pg 6. Then i headed back through the mud and left physicall but my mind wondered back to my Devon days.