My Own Love Story

Hi! I’m Brielle! And this is my own love story. Before we begin, I’d like to ask you. Have you ever been in love? Do you know the feeling of being in love? Well, i don’t know too! Love? Heh. Who needs those. For me food is love not a person. I grew up in a strict household. A family of five and I’m the eldest. My siblings and I aren’t allowed to watch TV at night to prioritize our health and our sleeping habit. But mom couldn’t stop me from pulling an all-nighter on entertaining myself! I bought tons and tons of “teks”! And at night, i will point a flashlight at my teks and pretend it was a television. And i would laugh all night and woke up late the next day. That was the best part of my childhood. So where was the part where I gave up in life? Well, I am an introverted person. I can’t talk to people. And because of that, my classmates bullied me. I’m being harassed every time I go to school. And at home, I’m pressured to do well at school since I’m the eldest. I think I don’t have talents, I don’t even have a passion. So what would I become in the future then? Well, I hated life starting at 6 year old. Yes, that young. So i guess I’ll just end me when I reached 18? That was my plan. Until I saw him.