My mom always introduces me as "the odd one".
I often wonder why she does this. Though she may think that I am okay with it, I am not sure if I am comfortable with this label. Initially, it did not bother me much, but as she kept doing it, I began to feel like it was true that I was different from my family members.
I feel like the odd one out in my family.
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THE ODD ONE
RandomSometimes in our life we are always known as the odd one but in different ways and this is my way