The full story ⬇⬇ I know of a girl,who is a #friend
, rather was friend. Back then in school,we weren't really close and we were not exactly distant. A #beautiful
, charming, intelligent child, that is what she is, sorry, she was. Don't blame me for mistaking present for past, the #memories
are still fresh. A certain day in class,all seated and ready to continue the day's work. Up she was flung, the #seizure
began, the foaming followed.
This was the beginning,everyone fled,leaving her body to stretch and coil at the same time. All I could do was watch, tears wouldn't flow as pity was strong in my #heart
, fear wouldn't let me move as I felt her soul connect to mine,crying and. pleading with me to help her. I dashed out to the staff room,coming back with help and off to the hospital she went.
Trust me, she became the talk of the town as news flew from class to class, block to block, school to school. All started avoiding her just like one would do plagues. She became an introvert overnight, withdrew
into her shell, became all aggressive and weird. The once beautiful, cheerful, #charming
, intelligent child became a shadow of
herself. I remember a day, this incident happened again right on the school field. As her body took charge and flung itself, I dashed towards her. This time tears flowed, I couldn't help her get a hold of her body yet she held me like her life was hung on me. This time the spite was unbearable as almost the whole school witnessed the event. I can recall a boy saying "Action in
3D". I was dragged away from her as people kept screaming I would get #epilepsy
as it was contagious. That was the last I saw of her, she didn't
come back to school. Several times I went to her house, "She doesn't want
to see anyone" was all I ever got. I blamed my mates,and even the general school, as they treated her as some sort of feaces.
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