One day, I noticed that the money was missing from my wallet, and I witnessed my son handing out sweets to his seniors. Believing that he was being tricked, he reported the incident to the school after taking his son home, but it turns out that his son had been offering sweets to his seniors of his own volition. My seniors, who had been suspended for two weeks because of my misunderstanding, became furious and attacked me. No matter how many times I apologized, I was never forgiven, and from that day on, the days of being constantly harassed began...
