Nineteen Years Old: They Only Sympathize with Me but Don't Understand Me

Nineteen Years Old: They Only Sympathize with Me but Don't Understand Me

by Hanzhen

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Ch. 1When I Was Four Years Old, the Wind Smelled Like Home
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My name is Lin Yu, I am nineteen years old. When I was four years old, my parents divorced, and I became what people in the village call a "motherless child"; I played well with girls since I was a child, but I was called a sissy for more than ten years, and I have low self-esteem to the core; Plagiarism is common in the whole school. I stayed up countless nights to get the certificate, but my classmates ridiculed me that it was just a fake. Everyone sympathized with me and pitied me, thinking that I could only die in a small village in Ningxia. But they don't know that I wrote down the grievances, unwillingness, and struggles of the past nineteen years, word for word. I want to show all those who look down on me that a life that is pitied can also lead to light. This is my real life, written for all those who are not understood and are alone in the darkness.

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