Dan

I spent a long time at school, and every day I encountered a guy from a different class who never missed an opportunity to tease me. His taunts sounded like a tired old song that was impossible to shake. I didn't respond, simply brushed him off and tried to focus on my studies, but everything inside me was piling up like rocks in a backpack. One day, I realized I couldn't bear this burden anymore.

Things were no better at home—family problems were becoming increasingly unbearable, and I was looking for a way to talk things out. That's how I stumbled upon an anonymous voice support service. Every time I called, the same velvety male voice answered, understanding and patient. He always found the right words and seemed familiar.

With each conversation, I opened up more and more, sharing my worries and fears. But one day, as I was leaving class, I bumped into that same guy. We exchanged glances, and he suddenly said, "Hey, don't think too much of yourself, it's just my job..." His voice sounded as velvety and confident as the one on the other end of the line. In that moment, I realized this man wasn't just my enemy—he knew more about me than I thought.