"Go to school! Study more and become successful!" That moving day with my mother... I started working at a delivery health service to earn tuition. By chance, I met my former teacher. He didn't recognize me and was happily playing with the hemp rope I prepared myself... When he said, "You've grown up so well," I couldn't move anymore. Forbidden insertions and the use of tools I've never seen before. When I resisted, the rope bit in and I couldn't move even more. My former homeroom teacher was very intense and gradually I started to feel it too...