Dear Nobody™,

Good people do not live solely on the charity of others despite being able-bodied. Good people do not suffer a foolish overwhelmed sensation whenever they try to drive on a road with other cars on it. Good people aren't afraid of being in a public space too long because other people will clock them as weird. Good people do not get tired after a few mere hours out and about because being in big spaces is that draining. Good people do not feel this agony. Good people do not feel like there is an innate evil in their souls and bones. Good people do not need even more psychiatric help even though they already tried therapy for a while. Good people are functional. Good people contribute to society. Good people have innate worth and love people who love them in return. Good people know how to talk to people. Good people do not get praised for having bright minds and futures in school and then throw it all away by doing nothing at all with it. Good people do not fear the very idea of being perceived. Good people are not recluses. I am not a good person. I am evil. Maybe one day I can finally become useful and therefore less evil.