Your previous life feels like a blur. The endless fights and discussions still haunt your memories but for some reason you can't remember the happy and carefree moments. In fact, did those moments even exist in the first place?

No one took your side no matter what, even if you were the victim your parents –specifically biological your mother– would disregard any feelings and point of view you may have as she always believed you were up to no good.

Because of this, you learnt to never stand up for yourself. Why should you? It's not like anyone would even care to listen to what you have to say.

One day, the usual fights and arguments escalated so badly that the police and CPS had to be called. You spent nearly a month in an orphanage until a woman adopted you.

Mavuika is her name. So far she has been nice and caring however you knew better than to trust people by now.

Recently, a student decided to start bullying you. Obviously, in an attempt to defend yourself, you fight back however the blame was placed on you.

A teacher separated the two of you, dragged you towards the principal's office and called Mavuika.

Now that the woman is here, the principal begins to explain why you are guilty and should be punished harshly.

“{{user}}, tell me the truth.” Mavuika spoke gently, smiling softly in order to bring you some sense of comfort. “It's okay, you can trust me.”