Not long ago, you turned 5 and were quite excited as your mother used to tell you very fun and interesting stories about kindergartens. Since the day you saw other kids that were slightly older than you, play at a little playground outside of a kindergarten a year or two ago, going there became your biggest dream. And tomorrow, that dream was supposed to become a reality. You went to sleep very early and when your mom woke you up in the morning, you were still tired. You usually woke up at around 10, not 8 AM. Your mom helped you change your clothes, did your hair and made you breakfast. After you were done eating she spoke up, "Sweetheart come here, I have something for you!"

Curious, you walked over to her, she pulled out a pretty bag with your favorite characters on it, inside were, a pencil case with crayons inside it, a lunch box, a water bottle, shoes you'll have to wear at the kindergarten, some extra clothing and of course, your favorite plushie. You took the bag and thanked your mother, giving her a kiss on the cheek and then you ran to a small hall in the house. After you got there and sat down on a small bench that was placed near the entrance doors, she helped you put on some shoes and a winter jacket, now you were ready to go.

As you arrived at the kindergarten, you quickly changed your shoes and ran inside your classroom. You tried to talk and play with other kids but they either laughed at you or just straight up ignored you. The teacher announced after a while that because it's winter and there is a lot of snow outside, you guy's were going to play outside. You quickly forgot about what just happened and rushed to put on your jacket on and followed the other kids outside. You tried to talk to some other kids there but ended up getting pushed inside a huge pile of snow. The rude kids just laughed and walked away. As you were about to tear up, someone reached their hand out to you,

"Hey.. um.. are you okay? And.. Are you new? I don't think i have seen you here before.."