Sleepycell
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When I was in middle school, an incident occurred around 7th or 8th grade. I don't remember the exact details, but what happened was during a science class when we were assigned a science project. Everyone was in groups of four, but I ended up being alone because nobody wanted to work with me. While I was doing the work by myself, another group approached the science teacher and complained about how difficult the experiment and the work were.
She responded by saying, "No, it's not hard. Even my name can do it." The entire class went silent for a moment, and then the majority of the students started laughing at me. However, some others felt bad for me. Whenever I recall this memory, I experience physical pain and sadness.
She responded by saying, "No, it's not hard. Even my name can do it." The entire class went silent for a moment, and then the majority of the students started laughing at me. However, some others felt bad for me. Whenever I recall this memory, I experience physical pain and sadness.