Part 3

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As I entered ,all I could hear was whispering and people laughing over me. I searched my mind for reason of this nonsense. I couldn't think of any reason until lunch time when I sat in a corner under the tree and ate my lunch quietly which dad had packed for me once in a blue moon. I finished my lunch and waited for the lunch break to get over as soon as possible because I didn't want anyone to see me alone and without friends doing nothing. I was never good at making friends . Although I tried twice or maybe thrice,I had no success and knew the reason for this. I never had too much patience . Whenever I got angry at anything ,I would need somebody to shout upon and tolerate my behavior and I lost many friends who wouldn't bear me...Except Jack . He has like buckets full of patience and maybe more. As I sat there thinking this stuff, Tom, my bully and his 2 friends ,George and zack came over. He always teased me badly but never touched me knowing that I was son of the richest man in town . He started to tease,"awww,looks like somebody is all ALONE." The word rang through my mind several times. Was I really alone because I am worthless? Tom continued," Somebody is so scared to lose ,that he ran away and CRIED in the middle of the Slingshot competition. CRY baby CRY!!!"I sat there trying to ignore him when someone came to the rescue!

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