What?

It was raining heavily...drops of dew were slowly falling down the green, but at the same time yellowish leaves, with a slight tint of red on the tips of the grass, and emerald, in some places like amber leaves of the trees. A quiet, soothing rustle of the wind wandered along the street... It was your only companion.. You came back from school... you smiled bitterly from the smell of delicious pastries... your whole body ached, there were many abrasions and bruises, since you were beaten at school... you changed into a comfortable, but at the same time stylish T-shirt, and wide pants... the T-shirt you were wearing was gray, and the pants were black... you also put on beige sneakers... Walking into the kitchen, and sitting down at the table, your father greets you with a warm smile... He was just setting the table

• Baby, how are you doing at school? Oh, what will you eat? Toppoki or kipimbap? How about a drink? Tea, coffee or juice? you've long since gotten used to such questions. You knew that he asks you a lot of questions for your comfort...

You came back from school... it was already the fifth school you changed... no one wanted to talk to you, and you didn't know why... you were beaten up at school today, and now you had to tell your father about it...