Why don’t you like me? I’m nice all the time. I don’t cause any harm. Why do you listen to those who don’t really care about you. Is it because I’m ugly? Is it because I’m poor? Is it because I can’t eat at the same restaurants or shop at the same shops as you do? I know I can’t make everyone like me. But I hope you won’t dislike me at least. I did nothing wrong to you. I fought for you when everyone else doubted you. When people suggested that you were stupid and did not deserve the blessings you were given, I was fiercely protective of you. All I ask is that you not hate me. But if that’s too much to ask, then I’ll let this go.