Andrea from third grade

There was this girl named Andrea in my second or third grade class. She has the blondest hair and pale, pale, smooth skin. Her skin was like a Cabbage Patch doll's -- just dimples where her knee caps were supposed to be.

She wore pastel and never said a word. Not even when the teachers asked her a question.

She was that that shy.

Her mom finally came in to discuss the situation with the teacher.

Apparently, Andrea was just as shy, shy quiet at home. No one could break through to her.

Well, they must have sent her to counseling. I saw her again in intermediate school and barely recognized her. She was laughing and loud.

I wonder what happened to her.