When I was a little girl, in grade 4, I used to get bullied every single day of my life. No one in the school used to like me. No one wanted to be my friend. Everybody used to make fun of me. i was the most hated kid in the school. There wasn’t a girl in the school who hasn’t made fun of me or has called me ugly. At lunch time, i would be by myself because people were so judgmental. i used to cry almost every single day at lunch. Students used to go up on the stage and used to make fun of me. i would cry everyday to god and just ask him to make me like everyone else. I don’t want to be someone special but i don’t want to be hated by everyone. Everyone used to call me a dork. Frown but then i learnt a lesson that "when life gives you 100 reasons to cry, show life that u have 1000 reasons to smile.