I sat In the giant fields of clovers. I pleaded with all my heart that I got in. My small, twelve year old toes looked more pale than they usually did in the hot sun that crossed the NY skies each day. Green, all I ever see from the glowing fields that were almost yellow. I look around and see a darker clover. I pick it, and see the luck that awaits me. The four leafed clover that I placed in my headband must have gotten me the lead role, because later that day, I got the lead role! I still have that clover by my bed, and i’m 25 now.
