The street lights were fuzzy from the fine rain that was falling.As i made my way home,I felt very old,but when i looked at the tip of my nose i could see fine misty beads,but looking cross-eyed made me dizzy so i quit.As i made my home,I throgh what a thing to tell jem tomorrow. he'd be so mad he missed it he wouldn't speak to me for days. As i mad my way home, I thought jem and I would get grown but there wasn't much else left for us to learn,except possibly algebra