Every day, I'm bullied and forced to work overtime, but I manage to leave on time myself... Because of that guy, my wife and kids left me because I always came home late. Damn him. He's always only thinking about himself; I hate him... I found out he has a sister by chance... She's the complete opposite of him, kind and cute, a preschool teacher. The fact that she exists is infuriating. Only you get to be happy? Hatred for him wells up from the bottom of my heart.
