To: Reyna
From: Janessa


I am not tall, but I am short
I wonder about my grades
I hear birds
I see cats
I want everything
I am not tall, but I am short

I pretend to do work
I feel air
I touch everything
I worry about my mom
I cry when Nathan is being mean to me
I am not tall, but I am short

I understand homework
I say hi
I dream about my mom then she’s living
I try to hold baby
I hope for a baby sister
I am not tall; but I am short