When we arrived, everything was new—strange buildings, unfamiliar faces, a world painted in colors I didn’t recognize. At first, it felt like an adventure. It was my time to start school in a new country as well! I'm so excited for new friends!
Slajd: 2
I was wrong.A group of boys cornered me and my brother during recess, smirking, their voices sharp with mockery. I didn’t know what they were saying, but their eyes spoke cruelty. One of them shoved my brother. My brother, never one to back down, slapped him harder. He was two years older, stronger—they hadn’t expected that.
Slajd: 3
But after that day, the loneliness settled deep inside me. No one talked to me. No one looked at me. It was as if I had faded into the background, a ghost in a world that moved too fast for me to keep up.Even later, when I made friends, the feeling never really left. I was there, but not really *there.* I smiled, I laughed, but something always felt… off. Like I was wearing a mask, pretending to be someone I wasn’t, just to fit into a place that never quite felt like home. I didn’t feel like myself.
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