"What's this?" The worn out face of my mother was enough to tell that she's giving up, she's done with me. The dim light from the lamp exposed the deep creases under her eyes and forehead. She was old and tired from the long day work, she was hoping that she will get a good rest at home but she was welcomed by a letter from school where I was currently attending, stating that I beat one of my classmate into pulp again."How many times do I need to tell you to stay out of trouble? This is the only University who accepted you despite your bad records to your previous schools. Please Meyan, have mercy on me."I bowed my head and stared on the wooden floor, hands clasped behind me while thinking what happened earlier. I wanted to cry, tell my mother the truth and defend myself but I found it futile. These always happens and believing my words will never happen. I just need to accept the hard reality that no one will understand me, no one knows my situation."You haven't heard me complain
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