Held by myself

The classroom buzzed with small bickerings and hollow laughter, the kind that fills space but means nothing. Someone was arguing about a pen. Someone else was laughing too hard at a joke that was not ...

AnuvanshikaI'm not an expert, just a girl who was often alone. I thought alone meant something was wrong with me. This isn't a guide, just my story of feeling left out and learning through it. I am learning to be my own sun.