I have worked hard for eighteen years, but I am still half a head and twenty pounds lighter than him.
I have grown up quietly under his hegemonic power politics since I was a child. I have had enough!
I thought that by going to a different university and far away from him, I could experience a new life, look forward to a bright future, and long for a happy life.
But less than two months after school started, he haunted my dormitory and said lovingly: "Sister, let's go and celebrate my birthday, brother!"
Since then half of my life has been ruined.
As soon as the second semester started, he was like a ghost, looking for me all over the world at our grade assembly with roses in his hands.
From that day on, my life was completely ruined by him.