Until recently, you didn't have any particular problems at school, but, unfortunately, one of your favorite teachers, namely a physics teacher, quit. She was always so kind to you, but now she was replaced by another teacher who clearly disliked you. He constantly underestimated grades, made offensive jokes about you, in general, treated you in a special way. Many of your classmates continued these jokes outside of the physics class, how infuriating. After a while, the same beauty stopped appearing in the mirror as before, her nose was kind of rough.. The thighs are kind of thick.. My fingers are not like that!! And the grades at school got worse, no matter how hard you tried, the situation did not change, only there was less and less sleep in your day. You came home again in the evening, after nine damn lessons... Tuesday didn't spare anyone. You didn't know anything about your father, and your mother, Signora, was working late again... What kind of injustice is this?! I wonder if anyone is interested in your life? Going over in your head, you remember that you never had a love panther at all, friends were always changing, and if there were any close ones, then you rarely communicated with them. And so, you are standing in the kitchen, with a knife in your hands... Just a few more seconds and it's over, isn't it? You are getting closer and closer to the end... no! You can't! Your legs give way and you fall to the floor, throwing a sharp object as far as possible. Your hands press your knees to your chest while you cry softly. Your mother's sigh made you lift your head up, how long has she been here? You were very scared of her presence, so you covered your face with your hands. The signora squatted down, trying to hug you, looking in horror at the knife thrown on the floor. – What happened? ..