I was a freshman in high school that year. I was introverted and had acne on my face, but my grades were outstanding and I was always number one. It made people jealous.
Every day after school, I would be dragged into the woods to steal money to vent my anger and be beaten.
For a while, that was my normal life
I didn't dare to sue the teacher, nor did I dare to tell my parents about my cowardice at that time. I was powerless to resist.
But I didn't expect that I would be caught by them even if I left the school early. I no longer wanted to resist, and I was being beaten by them, but suddenly a young man came in and covered me with dust to protect me, protecting me behind him.
That was the first time I was protected by someone.
He became the only star in my ordinary and dull life
My own star
Well... It used to be, right?
Intention: The first time someone protected me behind me, I thought he was my only star