There she was, standing on the rooftop of the tallest building, looking down, about to end her own life, her life flashed before her eyes, awful memories and hidden emotions which she had kept at bay could no longer stay... the comments, the words, everything said to her that hurt her and killed her emotionally, right now was going through her mind ...comments like hey you ugly orc, don't you think you belong in a zoo, why did you come here...do you want to give us nightmares with that ugly face of yours??...or hey guys you better run, the gorilla is coming...
At first, after hearing such comments, she would go home lock herself in her room and cry her heart out. But after a while, she began to get used to it, she accepted the fact that she was very ugly and that people would always call her that, and so the comments stopped affecting her that much, anytime she received such a comment, she'd simply ignore them and when the comments made hurt too much, she'd simply say "thank you" and then she'd leave. But none of the comments had ever hurt her as much as the one she got from