Timid Wall Short Story

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Story of a Timid Wall A long journey ahead my feet feel heavy like if I were carrying bricks. Eyes staring at the ground, my face turning red feeling like I´ve been standing in the sun all day. After a few long minutes I reach the front of the room, all eyes are staring at me, while the nerves build in me. I´ve never been good with public speaking and presentations. I´ve always been shy since I was young it gotten throughout the years. My shyness, my timidness actually was in everything I did. Therefore, I was so afraid of meeting new people that I never put myself out there, I never participated or volunteered in class I couldn't even talk to the teacher, I was just too shy. My second grade teacher, was the one to nudge me in another direction
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