Once when I was in Nursery (I was 4), during free time, one of my friends put milk in a clay box and blamed me saying I had done it. Ma’am wanted to take someone’s clay. She asked him for his clay and found milk in his clay box. She asked him what happened and that was when he blamed me. He told ma’am that I had put milk in his clay box and clay in my milk glass.
I felt upset. I tried to tell ma’am the truth but she didn’t listen to me and scolded me. I felt angry and ignored.
I am 8 now and I still remember this incident.