I am happy
I wonder if I’m good at art and basketball
I see me being a good basketball player
I want to go to Paris
I am happy
I pretend my Grandma is still here
I feel sad
I touch a basketball
I worry people won’t like me
I cry for my Grandma/when I’m mad
I am happy
I understand science
I say “help me please”
I dream to go to Paris
I try not to be scared of anything
I hope to get good grades
I am happy