A Price for One Push

A Price for One Push

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My life sucks. All I'm good at is hurting people. Whatever I do always creates misunderstandings. I was a prize child. My parents were proud of me; whatever I do always makes them proud. Until one day. Someone bullies me, and I accidentally push him away. He fell from the stairs and was hurt. When the school sent him to the hospital, the doctor said he'd be handicapped for the rest of his life. I tried to explain that it happened by accident. I was trying to defend myself from being hurt. Everyone was scared of him because he was the headmaster's son. No one dared to help me, and all they did was watch. Trembled. As someone who is powerless, no one dares to step up and tell the truth. Maybe it's my fault too. Because I push him recklessly. This is the story of someone who has a double life. During the day, she was a plain Jane. Observing people, she is busy with her life. And at night, she is beyond that.
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Ever since I was a kid, I knew I was different. Other children didn't like hanging out with me. I was silently bullied, and even the teachers seemed to hate me. And honestly? I was ugly. I really was... different. The way I talked, the way I walked-people even said my walk was horrifying (don't ask). The way I did things, the things I found interesting... they all set me apart. Then I entered high school. Suddenly, I became popular. I was beautiful, with a figure people envied. I had tons of friends-three-quarters of whom I still don't know by name. I had the perfect best friend. Teachers adored me. I was even the school's valedictorian. Sure, people still called me weird, but I ruled. Until everything came crashing down... all in one day. --- The day I didn't talk to my best friend. Just one day. Only, I didn't know we wouldn't speak again for days, then months... then years.

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