Remember.

I stared out the window, watching as the rest of the kids ran outside and played. I closed my eyes as the tears began to swell up. I always had to stay inside cause outside was full of the bullies. The playground to me was a battleground. I turned around to see Mrs.Lamier working on grading papers. I was only 7 and my life was already hell.
I remember that clearly and now those kids that bullied me, better keeper the door locked.