*Baylor sits down*
Well, here we go kids, make sure to be sitting cus this story will have your shaking in your high heels...
Once upon a time, in a little town where blood spilt more than you all kids spill to your parents I hit you *glares at a kid intensely and angrily* lived a little boy, his name was Patrik, oh he was so full of passion for art and performing, he was so full of kindness and his heart was made of gold, his dad took great care of him and he had a great school with a lot of friends, until... THINGS TOOK A TURN, are you ready for this next part? Okay, so Patrik's dad found a new job so that meant he had to move, anyone here ever moved? Yeah, it's a scary experience, kind of like seeing Talian's face *giggles* I am just kidding but yeah, you're leaving your old life behind.
So he started a new school in that area and was happy, until people started to make fun of him, they made fun of him for not having stuff that was always expensive, and for being chubby, this slowly wore him down and he developed a thing called an eating disorder, where he would make himself throw up food he ate. He lost a lot of weight and was hospitalised. He started to fight back and that helped a little, but he was still mentally weak.
He knew, that he had to accept his flaws, and get up and be proud of himself, with his mental health problems it was hard, and even through falls he managed to be happy, he doesn't care that he isn't perfect, and accepts himself, and kids thats what you do, no matter what someone is like, you accept them for who they are, be happy and kind, you are the future generations, so I want to make sure you are all the best you can be. The End.