A Shattered Soul

A Keen Soul

I was a young keen soul and this was going to be my first day of preschool and I was a little scared to meet new people. So before I entered class, my mother gave me a goodbye kiss and told me to never be afraid. So I took a deep breath and entered class with a smile.
I sat next to Faheem Moola who actually turned out to be my best friend. We talk about everything to each other. Then one day faheem was absent and I was alone. When the bell rang for break time I sat near the large,tall oak tree.
All of a sudden two older boys approached me and was scared- I didn't know what they wanted. So I greeted them and they just started laughing at me. They said I act like a girl and sound gay. I didn't know what I did but I was broken. So I just ran away and hid from everyone near the school fence.
When break ended I entered the classroom and sat in my chair. My teacher Apa Fathima asked me what was wrong and that I could tell her anything, but I was scared to say to her what was going on. I thinking that if I told, the bullies will hurt me the next time. So I said that I'm just tired.
Apa Fathima then said If anything is bothering me,you can come and talk to me. I then replied Ok.
A few minutes later the bell rang for home time and I ran to see my mum and to go home.