The beginning
As I entered my new classroom, my heart started racing, my palms were sweating, and as I fidgeted with my ring, I was introduced to the group of people that would change my life over the next two years.
Now allow me do the same here; Hey, I'm Darianna. I moved to Russia two years ago, and as you can see, my first day of school was hell-new people, a language I'm not fluent in, and a completely different education system.
As time went by, it became easier; I made new friends and got used to the teachers. One day, I met this girl with beautiful curly hair, mesmerizing brown eyes, and a laugh that made me smile—a laugh I could always pick out in any crowd. Her name was Vicky, a girl I never imagined could hurt me so much.