They had these big black gates that surrounded the school, and every time they would turn their backs, I would just simply run out of the black gates and take them up on their offer that if we don't want to be there, we can leave at any time.
Havia grandes portões pretos a cercar a escola e, sempre que eles viravam as costas, eu corria para fora dos portões pretos aceitando a oferta de que,  se não quiséssemos lá estar, podíamos ir embora.