| It's the first day of school after the holidays
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| The students are waiting for the teacher in the class
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| She comes through the building a few minutes later
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| A boy on her hand, she says this is the new one
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| And waits until she gives him the seat in the front row
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| At the sink where it smells of rotten chalk
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| Shy and embarrassed, he sits there until the person sitting next to him asks
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| Are you nerd from Real? |
| huh?
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| He's just gathering his courage
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| But the teacher intervenes: "It's okay Farid!"
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| She tells the boy: "Go to the seat by the window there!"
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| Next to Felix. |
| Felix paints
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| During the break, Laas tells him not to be sad
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| All the other kids are mean to him too
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| At that moment he gets a cuff on his chin
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| And little Sava yells, "Man who's the king here? Huh?"
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| Next lesson math
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| A topic he had already had at the other school
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| He raises his finger but Mike, who sees it that way
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| Whispers: "Hands down dude, they'll never forgive you!"
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| So that he looks out the window for the rest of the day
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| Until the lesson is over for him
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| He packs his bag and makes his way home
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| But then Patrick lurks with a few colleagues
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| And he doesn't understand what they want when they ask what his problem is
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| So Patrick punches him in the ribs
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| In the beginning he dodges a few of her kicks
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| In the end he lies on the floor and collects
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| And he swears this is the last time something like this will happen
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| He swears he'll never be all alone again
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| He swears never to be different again
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| He swears I'll be like her
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| When they left and he was lying there alone for a moment
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| At home, his mother asks: "My boy, tell me how was your day, how was it
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| Instruction?"
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| He whispers softly I never want to be me again
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| When mom wipes the tears from his face
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| She takes him in her arms
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| I love you
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| Everything will be fine, little Friedrich |