I sit in the back of the classroom,my black hair covering my AirPods as they blast music in my ear,my head on the cold metal desk.I don’t care as kids enter the classroom.I barely hear the bell ring as I can’t help but think about how much better it will be when I’m alone at home.I tune out as the chatter gets louder.I hear the chatter die down and I pull out my notebook and start drawing.After a few minutes,I feel a tap on the shoulder.I see a kid sitting next to me that I’ve never seen
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31/01/2025