Chances and Changes: My Journey with Molly

I do miss home, but I know I’ll be okay here with my new friends. I want to stay, and that means being brave like the soldiers Molly was talking about. I shake my head no and say that I’m fine. I roll over and take a deep breath. I think about how nice Molly and Linda, and everyone at Camp Gowonagin, have been. You know what? I am fine, I think.