I was going to start this off by giving you some quotes, but I don't see the point in getting deep and sentimental about how they ruined my once  beautiful life.

Screw it.

When I was younger, I had a wonderful school life. I had friends, my teachers didn't despise me, everything was great.

It wasn't until the 3rd grade that they started to bully me. For no reason, might I add. They started off weak; nerd, geek, weirdo, etc., that was it. All because I liked to read. 

I slowly began to lose friends as they began bullying me more. 

As we grew older, the names became worse, things even got physical.

By the time I reached high school, I had no friends. They left me, so I became distant and eventually just put up a wall.

This all started because of them, or rather, him.

Huang Zitao.