Silence. Thats all I could hear... Everything and every one rushed by. I watched as people pushed pass me. It felt like I was in slow motion. I observed how everyone was completely oblivious to me and how different I was to them. I felt someone grab my hand and pull me out of the crowd. It was my mother. I was only seven years old when a rush of bravery came over me. I was always afraid of what it would be like... How I would feel...All Rights Reserved