So it all started in 6th grade I went to this school just across our neighborhood. I had felt the jitters that morning. at the same time I was so scared of what would happen in that new school year. so as we walked closer and closer to that school I felt anxiety but I didn't know what that would mean but I call it the jitters. so as I took my last breaths I walk in the school.the school looked nice I guess I really don't have any expectations of how school should look like but it looked ok.
