My name is Jiang hope, and I think I'm crazy. Every night in the middle of the night, there would be the sound of nails scraping against the glass under the bed, and a voice calling my name. That voice... Turned out to be exactly the same as mine. There is always a strange smell in my water glass, there are photos covered in red pen in the textbook, and there is a twisted smiley face drawn on the post-it note that says - "You don't deserve it." I told my roommates and they said I was under too much stress and was hallucinating. Only Ma Miaomiao always gently handed me a glass of warm water and comforted me softly: "Don't be afraid, I will be with you." But I became more and more afraid. I was afraid of the cup of warm water, the way she looked at me, and even more afraid of the "knife" she hid behind her smile. Until one day, I saw my face in the mirror - it had the same weird smile on it as the sticky note. It turns out that I'm not crazy. I was "raised" bit by bit to become a lunatic.
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