I walk inside the school. People look at me strangely. As if I don't belong there. Oh come on, I thought. As if I am the only sick here. It was true. I am not the only one. But they aren't looking at me because of that.
But because I am the only one without a Rumor. Rumors are.... rumors, but these rumors are about if they are about to fall in love or to be loved. No one loves me. And I hope that changes in a short time.
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Kids with a Peculiar Disease
Short StoryThey call us Infinitains: n. People that are born with an infinity mark at the back of their neck. "We call ourselves, Kids with a Peculiar Disease."