I finally went outside.
People looked at me weird.
Called me names.
Then someone came up to me.
"I know someone just like you."
It hit me.
There is someone like me.
I nodded, "Who?"
"He comes by every morning. Just be at that corner to meet him."
"Thank you."
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Heterochromia - Phan AU
Hayran KurguDan Howell and Phil Lester both have heterochromia. The only way for it to go away is for them to both meet their soulmates. Little do they know, they are each other's. This is in a poem-type form. Based on wolfpainters johndave art
