Because I didn't give up my seat to an elderly person,
I was attacked online, ostracized by my classmates, and stripped of the scholarship that was my only source of support by my teacher. My long-divorced parents slapped me as soon as they met and demanded to know how they could have given birth to a shameless beast like me. With nowhere else to turn, I appealed to people from all walks of life for help. They said, "Why don't people like you just die?"
In despair, I took my own life.
But that was before I was reborn. This time, I'm done being a pushover. No one is going to guilt-trip me into doing what they want!
