In sixth grade, overnight, I went from being the class queen to the girl that no one wanted to talk to.
At the start of the year, I was very popular, and everyone liked me. School was a total breeze. Then one day, I found a really nasty note in my locker. I was shocked. Where had that come from?
My classmates started bullying me, and overnight, nobody would talk to me. If they did, it was to say something nasty. I was blackmailed into not telling anyone, and I was miserable.
Two weeks after the bullying began, my life as I knew it changed forever. That was the day I found out that my father was no longer frum.
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