The kid so shy and quiet. In the back of the room more then likely. That is me.
I don't like that kid myself, and somehow I doubt that you do.
To him this is the worst thing in the world. All eyes will fall on him even if no one sees it. He's the one on trial here and you're his judge jury and executioner.
Who is he to hide behind his invisible walls of insecurity.
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