Depression × Affectionate Attack
She turned off the light that belonged to me with her own hands.
She told me that only if I study hard can I find a way out. Everyone's love for me is false and there are no real friends in the world. She told me not to do what I want to do based on my own will. She told me that I don't deserve what I want. If I don't do what she says, I will be a bad child.
But am I a bad kid?
I don't want to be a bad kid.
(The text is in third person)
Purpose: I wish everyone can leave their original family and find their own light.