
I am a 14-year-old student.
My parents have been dead since I was 9.
At school, I was bullied just for the reason that I was a quiet kid. They said that my quiet attitude really sucks.
I've been used to such behavior until now. It's just ..........
Later that night, at about 9 p.m., my brother and sister suddenly opened the door of my room with their irritated faces.
At first I was confused, to the point that I thought, "actually why are they?"
They said, "Hey! All our families will break up with you! Don't get in touch with us anymore!!"
I ignored them, so my sister took a wooden stick, then destroyed all the computers and books I loved with all my heart.
In a state of anger half-dead, I wanted to beat them up, but my brother was a martial arts expert so I was instead beaten back by him.
They let me get out of the house. I begged disgustingly and cried, but they told me to leave.
It was raining outside, so I picked up my umbrella and started going outside.
My heart is completely broken.
What exactly have I done?
What am I supposed to do next?
Along the way I kept daydreaming, to the point that while crossing the road, I was hit by a car..
*Twogh!*
Ah ... Why? ... Why is this happening to me?
In a semi-conscious state after being hit I said something in a soft and limp voice, ... Suppose ..... only, I could .. once .... again.... start all ..... life.... this .......... from. beginning ....."
After that .....
I too died on the spot.