After completely giving up, I decided to admire the beautiful landscapes of my country.
I withdrew from the national creation contest, but some people were more anxious than I was.
My boyfriend's sister desperately tried to contact me, wanting me to rejoin the competition.
At this moment, I had already abandoned everything, joyfully enjoying the scenery and food.
In my previous life, the work I meticulously prepared was reported for plagiarism.
A large amount of evidence was published, and the internet was full of insults.
I experienced cyberbullying, doxxing, account hacking, and extremists even demanded that I return the manuscript fees for all my previous works, and even threatened me physically.
In the end, I developed depression.
Blood stained the bathtub water, and my young life disappeared completely.
To my surprise, when I opened my eyes again, I found myself back before the competition.