As my son wrote an essay on behalf of ... potatoes

My son was asked to write an essay. The whole complexity of the task was that the story had to be written on behalf of some inanimate object, animal or plant. I do not know what guided my son, but his choice was a complete surprise: it was decided to write in the name of potatoes!

But that's not the most fun either. The teacher later said:

- I look like I'm writing something passionate, trying. At the end of the day, I started crying.

As it turned out, the reason for the bitter tears was in the composition itself, namely in the passage: “After we were dug up, some people ripped off our bodies alive and threw them into boiling water to be boiled alive ...”

via factroom.ru