Patrick Nichols
12/22/15
Period 3
Found Poem
But I’ll get to see Frankie, right? Even if we're in different buildings?
George pulled out another cigarette.
Sometimes.
They’ll explain everything to you.
It’s all very organized.
My head swirled.
How was I supposed to take care of Frankie if we weren't in the same place?
This couldnt be what Mama and Papa wanted for us.
I’m sorry.
Can’t Frankie and I stay together?
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