Margot's Point Of View by Christine Avocado

       I didn't get to see, and won't get to see, the sun for another seven years. My class got to spend time in the sun, meanwhile, I was stuck in the closet, with books surrounding me. When they let me out of the closet I could tell that they had seen the sun. They started chatting about how beautiful it was, like a shiny penny in the sky. Now I watch the rain, through the window, watching the sky for a sign of the sun again.