Sebastian had always been that dreamy boy that people took time to stare up at when he passed.
Sebastian loved that, with his parents being busy all the time, he finally felt like someone was acknowledging his existence.
If it had been a parallel world he might have been born into a family with parents who cared, parents who ate dinner with him every night, even if he had other siblings who would steal away his glory, he would still have been happy.
Now, Sebastian was an adult, or so his ripe age of eighteen indicated.
But Sebastian was alone with no real friends, and just wanted somebody to talk to.
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