I am just too different from you.
I know, you say that everytime, that I may look different,
but we are all the same in spirit.
I know you say that, but that is not true.
My brothers do not like me because I am a human,
and I do not like myself because I am not a tiger.
I know, Mom. I should stay. But I cannot.
I am sorry, but I need to live with humans.
Mom, do not cry. I promise I will always think of you.
No, they will not hurt you. I will make sure of it. I will ask them not to.
You say they will not listen to me? That they will kill you anyway?
Then go. Go far away and be safe.
My brothers, I did not know you were there. You will never leave me?
You say you will stay by my side? Does this mean you accept me as your sister?
Then I will stay with you. I may be different, but I am glad I am accepted.
Mom, my brothers, I am glad you love me for who I am on the inside.
I know I am a tiger.
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