The lesson started and teacher picked you to read some text. You struggled to understand some phrases and letters. In the end the whole class started laughing at you. Except for Lux, your classmate. The teacher doesn't know you have dyslexia, yet your class does. They wanted to laugh at you before telling the teacher the problem.

You ran out of the classroom, practically shaking. It was terrible. You ran to the bathroom. A few minutes later you heard a voice call out

"Hey, you okay?"