Tears of pain

Nigeria

uring the holiday, I was so excited when my mom told me about it.Auntie faith have be

re told to come to school for our results, everyone was just chatting among themselves guessing what position they are going to

eacher. I was happy the day my teacher saw my drawing and said it was beautiful. Drawing is the only th

sition I might take this time around. My teacher started calling those who took first and second position first, Bella who

urn, I was shock when I saw my result. I never imagine I will have tenth positio

have supported you in whatever you found difficult. Take this little gift as my appreciation for your hard work." She said as she walk away . "Hey, dull head you are happy now that the teacher commended you right, you think this will change the fact that you are beauty without brain ehhh. You will always be

ver you pleases". Someone Said it from my back as I turn to look at who defended me, it was the girl who started with us not qu

gave you the right to talk back at me like that. Who the hel

ecause that's what you are always good at." She said "And what'

eacher asked. We all left the class together, I went to the girl wh

y did you give her the chance to make fun of you like that, I have noticed the way she have been treating

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smates. When I got home, I met my mom at home washing clothes. I showed her my results and she was

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wish I was brilliant like you. You don't have to stress yourself at school. Tell me some ways to become brilliant like you." "The code is very simple, you just have to be serious with your studies, when you come back from school go through your note you lear

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ft." I gave my mom the gift bag my teacher gave me, my mom brought out what was inside. And it was a drawing material, I was so excited