Ever since I became a freshman and moved to this new school, living felt like a slow, painful death.
The reason why they enrolled me in the school was because it had high standards in academics.
They never really cared for anything else.
I screwed up at making a good impression; I was shy; I wasn’t good at having conversations; let alone making friends.
My grades decreased.
My dysfunctional family didn’t help.
Decent days never existed in my new school.
It was crowded, noisy; nothing but chaos existed there.
It seemed more like a cage rather than a second home.
There wasn’t a place in […]
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