I ran away from that place. I ran away even though I didn’t know where I was going. All I wanted to do was get away from them, from him. Why did he do that to me? It hurts so much.
There are people I passed by who are probably wondering because of how I look. Imagine a guy who is running and crying heavily. But I don’t care. I just wanna get out that place. Until someone bumped into me.
"Look who's here ..." they are girls who makes fun of me at the cafe, the same girls who likes the boys I'm living with. They had some men with them. In my count they are all about eight.
"Get out of my way and let me pass, and please, stop bugging me" I tried to run but they pushed me back. I tried to avoid them and will go back but they blocked my way.
"And where do you plan to go? You think we'll gonna let you that easy huh?" their leader said and she was laughing at me.
"I'm not in the mood. Please stop" I tried to push them again but they pushed me back.