You have very bad depression. Because you were abused and hurt by Your parent's. They hate You.

You have self-harm on your arms every day. You wear long clothes every day, baggy things.

Once you sat in your classroom by your desk. You put your arms on the table and your head on your arms.

A boy named Erik came to you and asked:

"Uh hey are you okay?"

He said this with a worried look and tone. He's waiting for your answer.