Chapter 1 - Phil

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I get weird looks when I walk down the street.
I'll hear, "Look at that man's eyes, mum!"
"Why does he have two different eyes, mum?"
"Freak..."
It hurts me.
I'm still a human being.
But I ignore those words.
I want to be different.
'Cause normalness leads to sadness.
I wish I could find someone like me.
Who has these problems.
Who sees the world the same way as me.
A soulmate, as some would say.
Maybe they'll have the same colors as me.
Who knows?
I want a soulmate.

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