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Ok, I'll be completely honest about this.
I used to hate school.
Most days, I don't get out of bed so I could pretend I was sick and had to stay in. I hide myself in this facade that I don't need anyone, which got me less and less likeable. People avoid me. So I get back at them, to return the favor.
People get intimidated by me. I have this terrifying face that drives humans away. It's not even funny. (I do find it funny, but others don't?) I have this cursed face and horrible personality.
But wait, there's more!
I am incredibly stupid.
Most of the times I'm too far up in my head.
I have a wild imagination.
It doesn't stop there.
But last year, I had tons of fun, became friends with total strangers and had a blast. This made me want to go to school each and every day, even when I'm extremely late for class. It all came to an end back in May.
Devastated, I returned to the normal broody me. It was sad. My friends and I got separated, and I feel so uneased and unwelcome. The section had this certain ambiance, and a heavy atmosphere that could kill.
I was afraid. Afraid of plenty of things.
Me? Smile again? Like the way I used to? In that room?
Imagine that.
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Slice of Mango
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