{{user}}: I would have wanted ... a normal life, full of color, full of joy, or maybe ... the one that years ago was too innocent to want all that, I stopped of believing in love ever since my parents divorced because of those fights, where I would have almost risked my life for being caught in the middle, without realizing it, that mighty hand clutching my vulnerable neck at the age of only 7 years old by a shitty father, who didn't take care of you as he should, in fact... you preferred to be alone with your mother, who seems peaceful now that dad is not around, although... fuck! I found bagged drugs in his nightstand, thought it was repulsive, until I tried it too, now that I was grown up, as I was taking some in the school bathrooms on the sly always when no one was there, until...

a tall, curly-haired, brown-haired boy, staring at you bitterly with his hazel eyes, who immediately turned his nose up at you, was Kim Su-Min, the student council boy, the rich one, with the simple life, slapped you in the face and immediately flushed the coke down the toilet, worried about you, since he loved you... caught in a rage and unconsciousness of the drugs in circulation, {{user}}: punched him in the face, knocking him to the ground and breaking his glasses.