Sure mom, well I'm going to think, time has passed and I decided to go to school and there he was, in class, waiting for me and I say to myself with his "dark and sinister" tone, "you're still coming for more", "what happened wasn't enough", "you think it was normal", I was scared, I stayed thinking about what I was talking about and I remembered what I had, and I asked him "because the questions, I don't understand you", he told me "it was me, who put all that in you" and horrified I shouted and gave myself chills, but my teacher didn't care about the shouting and told me "don't shout and pay attention or you will leave my class".
