I am a low energy person. In my senior year of high school life, which works from 5 to 9, my only wish is to have a good sleep. I'm too lazy to fight for favor. I'm sleepy. But my fake daughter seems to be bullying me because of her abundant energy. Jumping up and down every day. During the ten-minute break between classes, there was no time left for sleeping, drinking, or using the bathroom. She had to come to me to argue about who my parents loved more. It was ten o'clock in the evening. She climbed into my bed and provoked me, but I couldn't even open my eyelids. Later, I couldn't bear it anymore. I just want love. If my parents can't give it, I will.
