So when I was seven years old, I discovered something shocking in the classroom. In order to be accepted by friends around me, I have to hide myself. I remember raising my hands in the class, teacher, teacher, teacher.to answer the question only hear a classmate to whisper stop shine off I remember playing the piano and winning competition only to hear someone's cough who ever listened classical music in this age so I stopped I stopped showing what I loved what I was good at instead did. I became the crown, ...