This story of mine was when I was in grade 3 or 4 I think.

I was bullied
because of my emotions. I just cry fast sometimes because my classmates
make me cry and they always do that to me. Maybe they do that because they
know that I cried quickly. So I need to comfort myself that time and I think my
friends will leave me but no. They are still there for me. They comfort me and
they told me not to affect them so I think they are right. And that they I talked
to myself that I will not just listen to the bad thoughts they say for me. Then
after that day, they bullied me again because they said that I'm alone. I tried
my best not to cry but its hurt. They are hurting me using their negative
thoughts. So when it's evening I had the courage to tell mama what was going
on at school, and she told me that I'm not alone and they are always at my side
always so I realized that they always support me even when I'm in a tough
situation. So I prayed that I would be brave and I hope that everything that
happens is bad like what they are doing to me is over. Every time I see those
who bully me then they are the ones who give strength to me, they are my
inspiration to be brave. And I promised myself that I would prove to them that
they would not trample on me just like that. Every year because I always
become the class president so yes, I really need to prove who I am and what I
can do.

 When we're in 4th or 5th grade I proved who I really am. I ignore everything
they said to me, I focus on the things I need and the things that are good for
me. I will no longer affect what they say to my wicked. In recent weeks they
have been saying nice words to me. They tell me the size of what I changed. So
until now they no longer bully me with what happened then. We are all
friends now and I told them not to bully others like that because they are
hurtful. The person they say that may be depressed.

Kassandra Lei Coleen E. Dudang

E.S.P (3RD QUARTER)

7-Zircon