I went to a boarding school when I was grade 1 to grade 3. I had a sentimental education about girls in the schools. They experimented with lesbianism through bullying and fightings. I remembered I took my mom’s jewelry to schools and gave them to the girls who bullied me. My mom came to schools and asked me to get them back. I did. I cried uncontrollably as she gave the pearl necklace back to me. She touched my face with her fingers as if trying to comfort me. I was disgusted. Suddenly I stopped being scared of them. Etc.


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