The Sandpaper Lesson That Went Viral and Exposed What Teens Carry Inside

Sarah whispered. She was the one who always wore long sleeves, even in June, to hide the scars on her arms.

“Then you better get started,” I said softly.

At first, the sound was tentative. A slow scritch-scratch. They were bored. They were skeptical. They looked at me like I was a senile dinosaur clinging to the past.

But then, the rhythm took over.

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