Why Hate Yourself?

Past few years, my female friend (not girlfriend) have a habit of submitting her short stories to me the first second she done it. The thing that annoys me is not the way she looked for me for suggestions and comments, but the way she 'humbled' herself.

One day, she found me loitering on the school corridor and submitted her works to me. She said, "I know it's not much of a story. And I know it may sucks, but do give me a suggestion on how I should improve".

I took her papers and read it for few minutes (I know I'm a quick reader), then I said to her, "well, it does sucks".

Despite her beauty, her face transformed into somewhat a swamp creature because she don't like the way I commented on her work.

I chuckled, and I tell her this, "it's a joke, darling. But you shouldn't stoop so low. From what I know, it's a masterpiece. But remember this, even if the world hates you for everything you've done, don't hate yourself".

Bad thing she didn't have me as her boyfriend.