This happened in 3rd or 4th grade, can’t remember.
My fish, meggo, had died the night before. I was heartbroken, but I had no choice but to go to school. So the topic of fish comes up and I start bawling a guy tried to give me a tissue and I, through snot and tears, pushed his hand away and said “I need Meg, not a tissue!” And then continued......
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