teks `Going back to my story, when I started kindergarten (back then it was just a government-run preschool), the other kids didn't want to be friends with me. But I was still young and didn't know any better, so I didn't really care if I had friends or not. When I started first grade, none of the kids in my class wanted to be near me. That's when I started to understand what it felt like to be sad. Elementary school days were quite long, and it was really tough not having any friends. There was even one kid who said, "I don't want to be friends with you because my mom said not to be friends with non-Muslims." How do you think that made me feel? I was sad because my classmates said I wasn't a Muslim. Luckily, there was one kid who was always getting bullied and nobody wanted to be friends with him either. We were in the same boat. They called him ke**** and he eventually converted to Islam. I felt sorry for him because he was always crying. Long story short, I became best friends with that kid until third grade.`, kelaskan teks guna labels [gangguan, kebencian, porno, penyakit psikiatri atau mental, sifat perkauman, penghinaan agama, selamat untuk bekerja, mencederakan diri sendiri, seksis]
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