WARNING : This story may make you cry so I would recommend a box of tissues next to you.

It all started out as me being a noob 25 mage. I was full int. I didn't know anything about pvp. I made a game and joined team blue. At that time, I had 0 kills and 0 deaths.
SCENE 1
Gracefulhate entered the room.
Gracefulhate joined team red.
I said, Hi! I'm new! Are you new!
Gracefulhate killed silentdestiny
Hey! Why did you rush me!
Gracefulhate killed silentdestiny
He called me worthless. Trash. I shouldnt play pocket legends. I'm making this game worse. I should quit and never play again. He made me feel worthless inside. Swears at me and calls me many names that I cannot mention. I have no choice, but to leave.
SCENE 2
Later that day, when I logged on again, I remembered what happened. That day, I vowed to get revenge on gracefulhate and make him feel what I felt.
Now, don't get me wrong, I rush myself as well, but to rush in such a matter. I do not appreciate.
And that's the story of why I hate gracefulhate!