The piercing cold of autumn numbs through his tatter shoes as he walks over the galvanised floor of Cress republic school.
His footsteps echo as he enters the unoccupied hallway.
Jimmy's seat resides at the corner of the class, next to the window, where he will spend most of his time staring out at the vast blue sky, daydreaming or be indulge in an imaginary world his book.
Despite his cheerful attitude, Charlie doesn't have any friend. He knew better, no one wants to make friend with someone like him, he's poor,unsocialised. He not going to make any friend not after what happened that time.
On his way home, he sees a group of friend from his class, playing with a stray dog,
Jimmy is embarrassed to approach them at first, but he thought maybe what if he says "Hello", will they be his friend. But what if they dont't want to, will they laugh at him and treat him like a clown like what happened last time. Charlie fully understood the consequence and yet he still wants to anyway, with all his might Charlie walks up and say "Hello"