oct 9
My teacher, Mrs. Davison, was one of those people who could read a room better than anyone. One day, we were discussing a book we had just finished. I had so many thoughts about it all these ideas swirling in my head but I just sat there, waiting for someone else to say something. ive always been a quiet person unless i was with my friends After class, Mrs. Davison stopped me and said, "I know you have things to say. I see it on your face when we discuss the book." I mumbled something like, "Yeah, I just don't like talking in front of people." She smiled and said, "Then don't think of it as talking in front of people. Think of it as sharing a good idea with people who are ready to listen.
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