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I remember clearly not letting go of my mother's hand, hesitant to go in the classroom. On my first day, I got up excited and put on my uniform for the first time. The feeling it gave me was so memorable, I can never forget it. As it was my first day, both my parents went to drop me off.
I remember seeing the classroom full of little children. Some crying while the others playing with others. I looked at my mother and gave her the look that I didn’t want them to leave. They had to go so I kept crying but eventually, my teacher consoled me.
Once I settled in the class, I talked with the other kids and started playing with them. The colorful walls of the classroom fascinated me a lot. We got many toys to play with so it all the other kids also got distracted and stopped crying.
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