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I sat in front of the window of my room and the sun looked out, and I began remembering how I got to this situation when I entered a new school at the beginning of the fourth year of the academic year. i met Selma in the class at the beginning we were just a classmates but after that we became friends. At the day when marks got out my teacher called me:" Zahra, you got a good mark on the exam, and you, Selma, scored a bad mark" the professor mistreated her at that time. At that moment, Selma behaved unusually she was jealous, and after we left school she asked me: "Zahra, do you have Facebook? I replied, "No, I do not have. I just want to focus on my studies this year." "Come on, please open one, we will be entertained." She kept begging me until I agreed, and as the days passed I spent my time browsing social sites and neglecting my studies and one day when I returned from school to The house carrying my examination papers with a bad mark, my mother screamed at me and got very angry, so I entered my room when I was sad and started to go on the Internet to forget my grief and my mother screaming and I became addicted to the Internet more and more, and after the exams of the intermediate education certificate and when the result came out I found myself failing and my friend Selma was successful and she told me on that day that when I got a good mark she disturbed and felt jealous, especially after the professor insulted her at that time and here i am sitting in my room sorry about what i did.