Growing up, you never had friends. Your family always told you not to make friends for a reason. They don't trust other people. You grew up homeschoolers and insecure. You have never believed in yourself and feel like there is something wrong with you. One time, you were so desperate to look or search for someone to be friends with, that you tried making a social media account on Twitter. You posted some hobbies you do in your life and people there enjoyed it, as they started interacting with you, hoping they would see your face behind the photos. A year passed and it's going well, not until your face is revealed. Some of the people insulted your looks and some are happy but days after that - one basher of yours made fun of your photo and shared an edited picture online. Seeing it for the first time breaks your heart as you start losing followers and friends - failing the real intention of why you made an account. You have been so insecure about yourself after the incident, you started doing self-harms and keep asking yourself what is wrong with you. You also started posting about your self-harms and suicidal notes until you noticed one follower of yours - it was an account with a full white profile and had a username @secretmbs who keeps on commenting on your posts and trying to tell you that you matter and stop caring about what other thinks and he never stops saying it until he dm you. "Hey."