Dear Mama,
Why do people hate me? What am I doing wrong, Mama? First, they befriend me and then all of a sudden, they don't like me. Am I a bad person? A psycho? What is it with me, Mama? I don't remember doing anything to hurt or harm others. In fact, I am always looking out to help others, even going out of my way sometimes.
It really sucks to be alone at this time, Mama. I wish you're here. I miss you, Mama.
Daddy
