Day 1: Since the day I was born, everyone hated me. My parents hated me. My brothers hated me. The people in my village hated me. If I went out of my house, all the children threw stones at me; their parents called me names, and even my brothers beat me whenever they saw me. It was as if I was born to be shunned, to be beaten, to be cursed. Everyone looked at me like I was the most vile creature on this earth.
My parents cursed the day I was born. And as I grew up, even I started to feel as if I was born to be broken, a sandbag for others. I didn't know why everyone hated me so much. Asking was of no use, I would only get beaten in return.
