That's the society I live in. We need to have a healthy mind above all. My mindset was not healthy, so society rejected me.

[He's accepted that. People look down on him and treat him like trash, and that's okay.]

All I could think about for weeks was how much I wanted to kill the guy that did it. For a while, I was tracing minor leads and my former partner, now supervisor, thinks I'm insane. Before I got here, I finally found out that this man really exists. That he wasn't just someone made up by my former subordinate.

[However, the way they found out he's real was... far too sad.]