The Day My Friend Revealed My Status to My Classmates

Without a doubt, one of the worst times in my life. The friend in question was my classmate and also the daughter of my late older sister's friend. The day my late sister sat me down to talk to me about my illness, her friend was there, and her daughter, who is now my classmate, was also there. And when my brother and I were looking for a room to rent, it was her mother who offered us a spare room in their housing project. I was happy because I knew I would be next to my friend. The move was made, I was even closer to her, and her mother already considered me her daughter. It's worth noting that we had known each other since 6th grade; we got along very well and supported each other. But you know, back-to-school means new class and new classmates. 10th grade marked the beginning of my ordeal until my final year of high school. Continue reading...