Rewrite a part of the story as if wanda is telling us her own story
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Wanda telling her own story.
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I am Wanda Petronski. Originally, I am a Polish girl but now I've settled in America along with my family. Since I've come here and now, I would have to study with the American girls who always keep making fun of me, my outfits, and my name, especially Peggy and Maddie.
No one notices me or my absence. When I was unable to bear this constant humiliation, I informed my father about the situation in the school and urged him to make me admitted into any other school. Before quitting that school, I decided to submit one hundred dresses designed by me in the competition and my father wrote to Miss Mason about this.
When Miss Mason read the letter before the class, the entire class became sad. This made Peggy and Maddie extremely disappointed. When they came to know that I won the competition, they all felt apologetic for their bad behavior and wished to congratulate me. They did this by writing a letter to me although I didn't answer them. Finally, I wrote a letter to my teacher to wish all my classmates a very merry Christmas and offer the green dress design to Peggy and the blue one to Maddie.
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My self Wanda Petronski . My family had immigrated to America. I studied in a school with other American students. I belonged to a very poor family. Daily I came to school in faded blue dress. It was clean but not properly ironed. I used to sit in the corner of room - number thirteen in the last row. That was a corner where the rough boy, who did not make good marks, sat. Who made a lot of noise. That was the most noise of the feet when some fun occurred. I did not sit there because they were rought and noise, on the contrary, I was very quiet. But I came on foot from Bloggins Height area and brought a lot of dirt shoes.
Peggy was rich, but she was not arrogant. She was not cruel. On the other hand She saved bullies. But she and other girl couldn't not understand why I told a Lie about my dresses and shoes. But the girl only made fun of me. They never made me cry. Her name was Wanda Petronski.
But I was absend. The children clapped there hands in joy. Meddie asked Peggy to look at the blue dress about which I had told them earlier. They appreciated drawing made by me.