So, here I was now, sitting in class, and the teacher tells us we need to write an essay. I could feel this cold chill come over me. My breathing became shallow, and there did not seem to be enough air in the room. I looked left to right at my friends, who did not seem to be reacting at all. I finally made eye contact with one and silently gave a cry for help. They just shrugged and smiled.
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