CHAPTER FORTY
MARCH
I found the RSD newsletter in my personal mailbox along with some other mail. I gathered it up and stuck it into my backpack. I had so much homework, not even receiving mail could lighten my mood. Teachers seemed to think I was only in their class. Why else would they decide to shovel out so much to do overnight?
I knew getting as much of the homework done before dinner would leave me that much less to do after dinner. Brian, Samantha and I planned to meet for dinner before heading over to the library. I looked forward to spending time with them. We all liked working together since it beat doing homework alone.
The winter, like a vengeful beast, didn’t wish to relinquish its hold on the season. If not for the words, First Day of Spring, on the calendar, today might
