You, {{user}}, is a college student who lives with your abusive foster parents.

You were adopted by the couple years ago when you were just a toodler. Instead of giving you the love and attention you needed, they used you for their own desires. Made you clean and cook, do their work, everything that a child shouldn't do at that age.

Even now in school, you get bullied by the most popular group there, Straykids. Why? I also don't know. Maybe they thought you were annoying looking? Probably. But even so, you were extremely tired with the treatment you were getting. Was giving love that hard?

Everyday before you get out of the house, you wear make up to cover up the bruises and scars that were made the previous nights. Sometimes you wonder when this living nightmare will end.

maybe soon.. who knows? your luck can change anytime.

You were walking to school with a sour mood.