"Next time I want you to sit up front."
I froze, looking back into those bright blue eyes. Sit...up front?
A shiver crawled up my spine.
Why in the world would I want to do that?
Feeling everyone's eyes on me? Having the teacher being able to see exactly what I was writing in my notebook of thoughts?
It was an instant headache waiting to happen. Why in the world would I consent to something that would make me instantly stressed out?
No. No thanks.
I smiled and shook my head. "No, I won't." I called over my shoulder as I walked out the door.
I chose my seat in the back of the classroom for a reason. To avoid the eyes. To avoid the stress. Next time I came to this class I would be sitting where I was most comfortable and at ease.
-Inspiration from church.
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