“Claire I am tired of this nonsense,” said my mother.
I let …show more content…
I am scared. Scared of the others. It 's a new beginning, but I feel something different this time. I enter filled with consternation. I sit down and find myself facing unfamiliar faces. The man who is in charge greets us and asks us all to introduce ourselves. Public speaking. Does this mean a situation like at school? I start to panic and sweat as my heart keeps beating faster and faster,. It skips a beat when I hear “Claire are you okay? Why don’t you introduce yourself?” I took a deep breath and started by “Um..H-Hi, my name is C-Cl-Claire.” Uneasy, I feel an urge of energy rush through my body as I almost darts out of the room, when I feel a hand tap my shoulder. When I turn around I notice a tall, fair boy with light blonde hair and piercing green eyes. “I believe in you”, he says giving me a wholehearted smile. It is at this moment that I realize “It is no secret that a conscience can sometimes be a