The hours, unlike usual, pass by agonizingly slowly. I'm just staring at the blackboard.
When is the class finally over?
The clock's ticking seems to get even louder than it already is for me anyway.
With the ringing of the school bell, I immediately leave the building.
Instead of getting in the car, I go into the woods. I seek shelter on a tall tree.
Until the sun goes down, I stay there.
I'll get the car and drive home.
Once there, I go immediately to my room.
I just sit on the bed and stare into air. I know what I saw, but I still can't believe it. How could he do that to us, to me?
I fall onto the bed and stare at the ceiling until morning.