My Misogynistic Mother
"She even asked me out to a hotel the other day. I turned her down!"
"I heard she's a real pro."
"Don't you see how dirty she is?"
The rumors were like a snowball, growing larger and larger, crashing into me with unbearable force.
The victim's voice was always so weak and futile against the tide of lies.
Someone from the crowd below told me to jump already. They said that twisted people like me, who had lost all morals, didn't deserve to live.
I stared at the stranger's unfamiliar face for a long time.
In the end, amidst the rising screams, I leaped.