History
Actually, I was sitting in Math, about ten years ago, when we discussed the Columbine shootings.
The teacher was discussing how we felt and what we would do if something similar were to happen in our school.
At one point, he mentioned that if we had no prior warning, the students sitting closest to the door would be the most unlucky.
I turned my head to the door, immediately to my right. The only thing between me and it were the two feet of tile on the floor.
As my wide eye’d self turned back, I noticed everyone starring at me with pity.
I don’t think I’ve ever lost the fear instilled in me that day… which is probably a good thing.
