My Nevereverland Tragedy

The Beginning
Long ago , in a distant memory, I heard a voice that said "Do you believe in the world of happy endings?"

I was in my third month in highschool in 7th grade or here we called it Form 1. In my head I thought "I'm so fed up with criticism by each person that I knew. I wished they would just rather be in silence than giving such hatred eyes"

Fairy tales stated that Happy endings do indeed happen, but do they really said it was gonna be easy getting one?

Especially when your in my shoes. When you were put into this school that judges your mistakes now and even in the past than helping or even trying to help you physically than just giving advices.

I felt like I shouldn't exist in this world but then someone gave me hope and well I appreciate who did. It's not really from my school but from a game ! Ain't that a weird place? But I guess I should be grateful for every person who try to pick me up when I fell down.

(This is based on my life in highschool.)