First, meet the characters of our story...
Now let the story begin...
Everyday I was swarmed by mobs of people who battled fiercely for my attention.
The noise alone was deafening.
I tried to grace as many as I could with a few words, but there were just so many.
People pushed and pulled to get through the crowd just for a chance to touch any part of me they could: hands, feet, hair etc...
When I had to leave for class, the sound of the masses sobbing at my departure was almost unbearable.
It is hard to be so popular.
LOL! Hey, I used to sit there too!
ReplyDeletehaha i know!! we used to conjure your spirit to sit with us.. haha
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