The day was cold, and it seemed to want to give way to drizzle. I had a decision to make. If it started to rain later, I would get wet walking to school in the rain. I walked every day in any case but it was a question of timing. To heck with it. I decided to gamble and sneaked back home. I had waited until the last of my sisters had left for school. My mom and dad had long left for work. I hid on a side street behind a small brush to make sure everyone was gone. I had never skipped a day of school. I was not that kind of kid. Waiting a few more moments, I scurried back up the little hill to our house. I was almost 12. No one would know.