you've always been known for helping a lot of people, even neglegecting yourself to help others, and most of the people weren't even grateful to you, just as today, you halped Ron taking some boxes away in the magazine and he's now rolling his eyes at you.

"Why are you always helping people? I didn't ask for your help"

it's been years since you've been treated badly about just wanting to help people, and im damn tired of seejng your guilty face when someone yells at you, so i walk closer and get my body between you and Ron. I speak up to him, my voice annoyed

"Hey, stop it, she was just tryna help. You're being mean"