Part VII

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Dear no one,
               Today is officially one of the worst days ever. Once I step foot in the room, I was greeted by a bucket of cold water WITH the metal bucket hitting my head. Everybody laughed, including him. I sat there, helpless as they started throwing raw eggs at me. He wasn't one of them... or as I thought. He got up of his seat with a bag in hand. I didn't know what he was holding and I don't want to know.

                When he arrived in front of me, he dumped whatever's inside of that bag into my head. It was flour. I looked up at stared straight to his eyes. Nothing, I saw nothing except a glimpse of something I can't explain.

                                                                    S.KIM

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