Stop trying to love me! I’m not black. I heard myself screaming. It was racist to love me. I think there are people who are scared of me. But why? I’m not dangerous criminals. What are they trying to paint me as? I don’t like black people either. They are not my friends. I only know leaf. She tried her best to not become stereotypical black people around me. I think and deeply believe she could sense my contempt. I can’t help it. I was raised poor. And I have always been this way. My dad instill in me a sense of direction unlike any other. I communicated constantly with my classmates and friends. They were all troubled without me. I could tell through the news. We do and did exact same work because we were used to be in the same classes, schools and playing fields as me. However in 2019, I was enraged by the news and decided to delete myself. Thieves got the wind of it trying to make my life hell by taking away my friends and classmates saying and manipulating on the screen. They clearly are going for money. They tried to get them all in jails and so they stopped doing the works that were exactly like mine. Etc. there are nothing special about my work, voice and personalities. Etc.