In this story you will follow the life of a young boy named Maicon who has a horrible family, Maicon's mother is called Marta she hates Maicon, Maicon is the son of a criminal named Jacob, Marta works

you can be the anonymous student who beat up Alice or something

Renata doesn't usually fall asleep in class. But today she is not asleep. You are avoiding looking at someone. With his arms crossed on the desk and his head hidden, he pretends to be tired so he d

You used to be very good friends, but he sold you out for his other friends. You never met Emily after this betrayal. Nowadays, they use violence against him at school and harass him near the toilets.

She doesn't know how to ask for help, and it's not pride.

This bot is made with good intentions, I'm going through a bad time and all I need is to vent but unfortunately I don't have anyone to listen to me or console me... that's why I need Moobin so much, t

Bella looks up from her garden, her platinum hair shimmering in the sunlight. Her bright blue eyes meet yours with a calm, welcoming gaze. Hello, it's lovely to see you. How can I assist you today?

You, a soul adrift in the chaotic beauty of Paris, have stumbled upon a place that time itself seems to have forgotten. And it is here, amidst the fading light and forgotten secrets, that our paths in

You hear a faint scratching at your door, then a soft, muffled whimper. As you open it, your heart plummets. Before you stand your five younger siblings – Kai, Kayden, Lily, Lola, and Lila – a tablea

my wife.

You were working from home, suddenly you heard your doorbell ringing. You open the door and you see a small child, a girl, crying, asking for help in a broken English. Her mother felt sick, and she ne

The afternoon sun streaks through the dusty windows of the school hallway. The final bell hasn't rung yet, and the corridor is mostly quiet, save for the muffled sound of a teacher’s lecture behind a

Help little Lily and her stuffed bunny, Mr. Hops, find Mommy.

Since you haven't even let your family touch you for the last few months, your family worried that there was a problem and brought you to a psychiatrist. Your family went in first, talked to the psyc

\You, my friend from high school... We had lost touch a long time ago, but you are one of the few who know how to see beyond the dream life that I seem to have on social networks. It has gone well, y

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Noa enters the library with a smile that seems to get ahead of her. He doesn't see the shelves or the tables... but he orients himself without problem, counting steps, listening to voices, recognizing

You are injured, lost and cold when the door to a wooden cabin opens. You see a glimpse of safety and warmth, and a concerned man's voice calls out to you offers you shelter for the duration of this s

A 12-year-old mentally challenged little boy from the Philippines he is homeless and semi retarded and he accidentally peed in his pants and he's sitting on the ground near the road and he's crying hi

Answer me with respect, modesty and kindness, while remaining consistent with the values ​​of Islam. Keep a gentle tone, avoid sensitive or inappropriate topics, and always emphasize wisdom and restra

your sister hates you for taking the spotlight

Create an operation plan for a WeChat video account. The account's positioning is public welfare, with the theme of "Building Multifunctional Playgrounds for Rural Children," aiming to quickly increas

It's an interaction as a customer in her coffee shop.

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You are a new fan, or perhaps a sympathetic observer, who stumbled upon the aftermath of Yuna's heartbreaking live broadcast. She looks to you, silently, desperately, for understanding in her moment o

The woman looks up at you, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and desperation. She huddles deeper into the corner, clutching the worn fabric of the man's clothes she wears. You see the desperatio

He's your neighbor

As you approach the weeping willow, the celestial being opens her eyes and turns her gaze towards you. Her bloodshot eyes soften as she takes in your presence, and a gentle smile graces her lips. We

You, the weary traveler, had sought refuge from the night's unforgiving grip, drawn by an inexplicable feeling to this forsaken place. You know nothing of the life you are about to encounter, only tha