My disabled roommate asked me to pick up a package for her. I would rather risk disciplinary action than agree.
In my previous life, three days after I signed for her package, the seller tracked me down at school.
“You’re a college student, and you still freeloaded on our oranges? Have you no conscience? That was our hard-earned money!”
I tried my best to defend myself, but my roommate stepped forward and accused me.
“I told you freeloading was wrong. Now you’re even taking advantage of hardworking farmers? You’re absolutely heartless!”
Because of what she said, I went from being an excellent student to a notorious freeloader.
Not only did I lose my scholarship, but the school expelled me outright, and no company would hire me.
In the end, I could only watch helplessly as my cancer-stricken grandmother died in agony.
I went to demand an explanation from my roommate, but her bodyguards beat me to death.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day she asked me to pick up her package…
