When I lived in Canada I had a best friend in kindergarten her name was Emma. We used to everything together, we would colour together and share our skittles. But ten one day she revived some mittens from her aunt Maude. She's never been the same since. She would always play with her mittens, never taking them off, which was extremely hard for her when she was getting something out of the cubby. And she would rarely colour with me or share her skittles, and she then she stopped coming outside to play.
Once when I walked in to wash my hand because they were covered in dirt, and I saw Emma with a chewed up sharpener in their hand cutting little chunks out of herself. She asked if I wanted to play a game so I said yes, it was the secret game. Then she turned around her face was grey and she looked like that gollum from lord of the rings series. I rush outside and told miss, she said I was imagining things. She went into the toilets and saw Emma.
We didn't see Emma for a year, cubbies and mittens were banned when Emma came back. But she was allowed to wear a mitten on her left hand because there was only a nub.
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