Autumn: “I’m not wrong, I’m just too stupid to understand what you’re saying.”

Autumn: “I’m not wrong, I’m just too stupid to understand what you’re saying.” Then don’t go near smart people with a rebellious spirit, and don’t put your name on her works.

If you think me calling you stupid is a malicious attack, then you should have thought it through earlier—getting close to a liberal arts student full of critical thinking isn’t an easy thing.

You chose to get close to fire and blamed yourself for not understanding how it burns. Stay in the dark where it’s safe.

You are already dead in my world, dead from your indifference, coldness, and that too noisy dream. My judgment of you is nothing more than clearing away the remnants left by your corpse.

Feel free to judge me back if you dare. I have no dirt to hide. I live my life with integrity and have nothing to be ashamed of.