Everyone Hates Me

Mary was having a tough day. Being a typically moody teenager, she walked into the living room and cried to her mother, “Mom, why does everybody hate me?”

“Oh, Honey,” consoled her mother, “Everybody doesn’t hate you.”

“She’s right, Mary,” remarked her younger brother. “Some people don’t even know you.”

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