Bill K. || Tú también me ignorarás?

Bill was a small boy of only eleven years old, he had no friends at school since he was always shy and they bothered him, today there was a gathering in the classroom where everyone was going to live together and bring food.
Bill's mother, who was Charlotte, had worked hard and strived to make some delicious humble empanadas. Bill happily took them the next day and placed them on the table, waiting for someone to come and grab his empanadas made by his mommy. X:"Ew! They look bad, they look like old and ugly food." A boy said and went for the french fries. Bill felt bad and tried not to cry at the comment because his mommy had cost money, effort and work.