Change seemed like the end of a perfect world. When I moved into the new house the smell was unrecognizable, the environment was somber and insipid. School felt strange and I felt everyone staring at me as a strange specimen from a lab. The first weeks were unbearable; I was thirteen and felt like a misfit, I could not get myself to adjust. I talked to many people, but I kept on jumping from group to group because I could not consider any one my friend as in the previous school. Phobia stroked
Change seemed like the end of a perfect world. When I moved into the new house the smell was unrecognizable, the environment was somber and insipid. School felt strange and I felt everyone staring at me as a strange specimen from a lab. The first weeks were unbearable; I was thirteen and felt like a misfit, I could not get myself to adjust. I talked to many people, but I kept on jumping from group to group because I could not consider any one my friend as in the previous school. Phobia stroked