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« I was 5 years old.

Everything seemed to go well, I was with my friends.

Months went by but after I returned from vacation, there was boys who were older than me in primary school.

They began to annoy us (my friends and me).

At the beginning it was nothing really naughty, they were doing that to play with us and that didn’t’ t frighten me.

Then a few weeks passed, they stopped this game, preferring to play with other boys, or maybe annoy other people than my group.

I remember being glad they stopped because there were large, imposing and I was someone who was an easy prey. One of their group, named Jordan eventually came to annoy me.

He continued, I said nothing then I started to get tired of all this.

I remember being angry because he came to annoy nobody else except from myself.

I was so angry with him that I yelled at him telling him to stop all this.

But later, I arrived at the canteen for lunch, he came with this group and he whispered something to his friends.

Them, they laughed.

Thence, he stared at me, he took my face in his hand and hit my head on the corner of an radiator.

I still remember the pain but luckily for me, my skull was intact. This episode has changed me a lot in the years which followed and I understood that you should never let anyone walk over you.

Today I’m person who is very calm, only if someone annoy me, I know being naughty.. »