I came out onto the road, and it felt like the weight of the earth had settled on my shoulders. Why was everyone treating me like this? Was I not human too? Didn't I have emotions too? Didn't I get tired? Didn't I deserve to be understood? I couldn't figure out what I had done to deserve so much pain in one day. I quickly wiped my eyes as I stopped a taxi and hopped in, giving the driver Lisa's address. As the taxi pulled away, I rolled down the window and looked outside. The cool air brushed against my face, and for the first time since leaving home, I felt like I could breathe. A few moments ago, I felt like I was suffocating. Now, I feel a little better. “Hello, ma. You've reached your destination,” the driver said, pulling me out of my thoughts. “Oh, I'm so sorry, sir.” I opened the taxi door, stepped out, and paid him. “Thank you, ma,” he said before zooming away. I stood there for a while, staring at the building in front of me. Across the road, there was a large mirror
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