Assignment 31- First Day of School...Ever!

My first day of school is still fresh in memory. I lived in New York at the time and I was going to PS 100 for kindergarten. My mom took me to school and we looked for my name on the wall to tell me which teacher I had. Then, we had to go to the basketball court where everyone had to line up with their classmates. That is when my mom had to leave me. I remember crying my eyes out because I never left my mom's side before that day. My teacher, Ms. Guida, walked my class and I up five flights of stairs to our classroom. She sat us down at tables in groups of 4. That is when I met my best friend, Anasheri, and two really close friend Ricardo and Eric. That first day was sad for me because I missed my mom. But I still enjoyed it because I made really good friends who made me feel so comfortable.