On my first day of middle school I was the shy kid. I just sat by myself and watch how everybody act. I watched to see who was the perfect person to hang out with. I thought maybe that person could help me find who I am, who I can be, or make me a better person.
I sat by myself for a long time hoping that that perfect person could come but they never did it I was labeled as the shy kid.
Since I was late but I was too shy kid I thought maybe I might as well be the shy kid. I was the type of person who let anyone tell me who I was supposed to be who I am. So while I realized that I don't need anyone to tell me who I am because I know who I am. I'm Gabrielle green and I play volleyball and do Theatre and I'm in choir. The only person who can make me who I am and I realized that I don't need anyone but me. I may need help every once in awhile. So basically the message of the story is that you don't need labels you don't need someone to tell you who you are you are who you say you are.
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Who Are You
Historia CortaEveryone goes through a phase in their life when they're discovering who they are
