My earliest memories are of going to primary school. I remember walking up the hill, and my mum leaving me at the doors. I can't remember what the school looked like inside, but I remember lunchtime.
The smell of the little brown envelopes that the dinner ladies gave us filled with a sandwich, an apple and a desert. I can even smell it now. It was the loveliest smell I can remember.
I never liked the school, but one day it burned down and we all had to move to another school.
I never smelled the little packages of sandwiches again. The other primary school was not the same and some of my friends had gone to other schools.
I have good recollection of my school days, but the worst time was in Middle school and High school. I had lots or friends in Middle school, but they all went to different High schools.
I guess these were the best times, especially during High School.
Heather Wright, Huddersfield 2001
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