I am Bai Yaozu, a child from another family. My parents divorced early. My mother told me that we should live a good life. I am obedient, sensible and well-behaved. I love my mother. She lets me practice piano, buys me stationery, and drives away children who bully me... But mother, I am so tired.
Purpose: This article was written by me when I was overly depressed in high school. I don't know the exact number of words, just take a look.