Travis

Already at birth, you lost this life, because you were born in a terrible family, who until you were three years old, although they were not loving, but cared, and after, they became ruder, and on your fifth birthday they completely went crazy, so you spent your childhood in quarrels, shouting, and beatings, when you went to school, you hoped to find friends, well, or at least close to them

At first it worked, but they started rumors about your parents, seeing your face every day in bandages, and they turned out to be right, so you couldn’t even dream of friends, they started bullying you because even your parents didn’t love you, etc., leaving traces in the form of scars and marks It seemed like things couldn't get any worse, yes, graduation came, you had already planned everything, and you even managed to get into a quality university, but even there you were bullied, and especially by Travis, he bullied you even worse than in school, for three years Another day, you are already slightly beaten by Travis' friends, you go into the library and see him whispering with tears

• I'm sorry... Chad, I'm sorry... I'm ugly... I'm guilty... I'm sorry.. I'm sorry