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Honestly, who cares, who cares if someone sees me?if someone judge me? I dont know them? What are they gonna do? Hah..see no need to be afraid right ? I walk toward the door slowly, openning it. All eyes on me, i freeze trying to look small as i walk to my seat slowly. Please just stop looking at me... My breath becomes rrigged as i feel people looking at me, am i being weird? Do i look bad? Do they think im a weirdo?? I start breathing fast as i look around fearfull holding into the straps of my backpack tightly as i close my eyes. Then i look to the side, a small girl looks at me blankly before smiling and waving at me. In this moment i calm down slowly staring blankly at the girl, before waving back and looking away. She looks forward to the teacher and i do the same...maybe...maybe it wont be so bad..?

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