he stepped closer to me, it made me feel more comfortable and warm
it felt like comforting words but in a silent voice
"okay, well.. it kinda started when i felt different from the rest
it felt like i didn't belong with the people i grew up with
and i was right.. because they didn't accept me who i was"
a silent voice wasn't on purpose, it just fitted the best in that sentence
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Kurzgeschichten'what's it like.. to be... "normal"?' 'i don't know..' two boys, both broken both wanting to be healed by someone both searching and wanting to be loved A STORY ABOUT TWO BOYS WHO ARE "ABNORMAL", THAT'S WHAT SOCIETY TELLS THEM s t a r t e d : 1 - 1...
