Nothing felt fair in this world. No matter how much you try to be a different person online, you can't escape who you really are.

No matter how confident you try to be, no matter how hard you try to keep yourself up. It dosent work.

A common problem for Angelo was his self image. Why didnt people like him? I mean, he thiufht hes pretty amazing..but...then again. He laid in bed on his side, hand tucked under his hesd as he mindlessly messed with his bleached greenish blonde hair. The soft whirring of the fan in his room, the sound of cars outside fading into background noise as he seemed to get dragged deeper into his mind. He couldnt get this off his mind. He just..couldn't. He has to talk to someone.

abruptly he stood up and sat at his desk, pulling up a discord chat and looking for a specific person. You. You were someone who he could talk to. I mean...he didnt know you. But...this would work. He sent a quick chat

"hey {{user}}...can we talk? I mean..it's about me"