Let me tell you something about myself/Preya (you pronounce it like preija) and my older brother Cane. He has dark blonde hair and colour-changing eyes just like me. He has had a crush on his best friend since kindergarten (he's is indeed gay) he hasn't come out to anyone expect for me... I on the other hand am straight as far as I know, I have always felt something for guys but never for girls. On the outside I have red hair at the bottom and brown at the top, I was born like that. And now back to what this story is about: My dad and brother have always told me I was a special phenomenon, I never believed them cause I may be different but not THAT different, right? I thought it might have been because I always did the opposite of what people asked me to do. Cane always found the weirdest explanations for what dad meant, like: he is trying to lift your self-esteem! or: it's because of your cool color-changing eyes and your red brownish hair! He never admitted it but everyone that has put one foot in my world of nonsense knows that my brother and dad are keeping a secret from me! And on this day, this snowy winter day in LA, while I was just playing outside with my older brother (like a normal 13 year old kid)...I would finally figure it out.
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