Note.

My entire childhood I was talking to God so I never felt lonely or the need for a friend.

Honestly I didn’t know no one wanted to play with me as well.

I was kinda in my own world and constantly talking to God.

People were continuously hurting me but it had no effect on me when I was in my world.

At home it was hell. I used to shout at times because I couldn’t handle it at all.

But mostly I was just lost and in my head.

It’s during high school that I woke up from my sleep and started having the need for a friend.

I would cry watching TV.

Then I met Voldemort. Everyone knows what happened after that.