When I was 5 years old, I started my nursery school. In the first days we carried our favorite pillow. One day the teachers said to us, were going to take a rest, each student put the pillow on the school desk. I had a bad habit to sleep. I loved to suck two fingers. That was a strange custom because the normal form was sucking your thumb. when I was put my fingers in my mouth, one boy pointed me and all children started to laug. I started to cry and I felt awful. I Never did it again. I din´t want to come back to school. I hated those children. That was a terrible experience.
My teacher felt guilty and she explained to my mom what had happened to me. My teacher´s name was Nelly. She died a long time after that. My mother and she were friends from that moment until she died, and my family and I appreciated her very much. I don’t forget her.
For many years my mother tried to rid myself of my habit. Sometimes, she put pepper on my fingers when I went to sleep and then I got up and I cleaned them. She tried everything but anything worked until that day wheh my classmates laughed at me.
My teacher felt guilty and she explained to my mom what had happened to me. My teacher´s name was Nelly. She died a long time after that. My mother and she were friends from that moment until she died, and my family and I appreciated her very much. I don’t forget her.
For many years my mother tried to rid myself of my habit. Sometimes, she put pepper on my fingers when I went to sleep and then I got up and I cleaned them. She tried everything but anything worked until that day wheh my classmates laughed at me.
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