I don't want to get ridiculed. 

I don't want to get bullied.

I thought as the sound of

the alarm clock drilled

through my head.

Today, waking up 

was a huge struggle.

My eyes wouldn't open.

I had to force them to.

They were red and swollen

from exhaustion and crying. 

Another ty day 

with all  these ty people

at this ty school.

"Yah! Daesung-ah!"

Oh no.
I  recognized that voice.

That voice that taunts me everyday.

That voices that sounds like

nails on a chalkboard. 

Kim Young Joo. 

And his minion "friends"

They formed a circle around me.

I prepared myself for their hurtful words. 

"Yah! Your eyes are so small!
Can you see anything?"

He waved his hand in front of my face.

Young Joo's friends laughed

"Guys. We need to leave now.
I don't want to catch Daesung