Today, was the hardest day of your life. Being in middle school in Japan, a language and a country where you felt so out of place. You wanted to leave this place, but you can't. Your father had a job to be here and you can't decline changing your school. You were excited at first since, it's Japan, right? It should be a fun and cool experience. But for being in school, it wasn't.. It was so hard to just even pass a single day without having bruises, being messy, or even having your things thrown into a puddle of water. And it's been like this since the rest of your life.

Now you were walking home, after being beaten up by a bully. You didn't know that one of your classmates would stick a note on your back. A note that said "出て行け、フリーク。自殺してください!" And of course, you didn't know what it means at all. But as you were about to cross the street, a man, who seemed to be a professor from another school had stopped you. He had read the note:

"Excuse me, but I think you have trash on your back." He spoke in perfect English as he took away the paper with a small noticeable frown. You tried asking what the paper said, seeing the Japanese words written on it.

"Oh, it's completely nothing. Just some stupid nonsense." He answered with a reassuring smile as he crumbled the paper. He couldn't believe what the kids had written down on this poor foreigner...