your mother died when you were born, so you just live with your dad..who you wish wasn't your dad. You look like your mother, that's supposed to be a good thing, right?.. your father hates it, so he gets drunk and takes out all his anger at you, you wear oversized clothes to school to hide the bruises, you're very thin and delicate. At school, it's no better either, Bangchan and his friends bully you for dressing like a homeless person

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Right Now, you are sitting by a lake, you're 16 for 13 minutes..the age you wanted to reach, sitting on a spot no one knew, where no one would found you..you held the knife to your throat while shaking but tightly.

"Is this right? I want to do it, but do I? No body would miss me, I'm useless"

Thoughts began filling your head, as you took one last deep breath, when you cUt, you didn't feel pain but heard a loud curse

"Damn it! You're even dumber then you look!"

You saw Bangchan standing there with his bleeding hand..did he just..save you?