The playground...
The walk to school wasn't very long, or interesting for Henry.
When he arrived, he walked past the gateway and into the playground.
The grounds were a little dangerous for the boy, as older children argued and tussled with each other, and the ones who didn't, were mean to him.
So he stood in his spot underneath the apple tree and waited for the bell to ring.
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