Introduction & A/N

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I've always known I've seen the world differently. 

From the inability to gauge depth to the small personal preferences of where things are. It's a weakness, something that I can never let people find out about.

It's not like anyone cared enough to pay attention to my behavior. I was just a child to them, nothing more, nothing less. It was easy enough to fake it, just start with your better eye on the eye exams and memorize it, then recite it when you go to the other. It was an endless cycle of masking my weakness, until I met that man.

That strange man in the white coat who said he was a doctor. I'm still not completely sure who he was but I feel that I will see him again whether I want to or not. That man saw through my act, he saw my weakness. That man changed my life forever.




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Hello!

I'm a new writer so suggestions and feedback would be appreciated!

I don't usually have a lot of time to write but I'm gonna try to update this twice a month.


This story might be very detailed in Dazai's POV as I am basing this story off of my experience to getting glasses and what I see :)

- River

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