When the Juniors/Seniors came back from the trip the seniors were planning their futures for after high school.
My plan was to marry Becky and have our family.
I looked at my babies' photo. They had some type of shortened fingers.
I went on my laptop and did research.
It turns out my children could have a chance of getting down syndrome too, but have a short life.
Will Becky have a great life due to her down syndrome? I didn't care and know what the answer was.
I told Angelica.
"Oh, this is terrible October. Does she know?" Angelica asks.
"I don't know. I hope she does."
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The school announced that the school dance was coming up.
I already have my tuxedo ready for the dance.
Becky said she would meet me at the dance.
I was happy for once because everything was forming very well.