Not mine Margo,
you never belonged to me, right? Such a wild and broad ocean as you can't be owned. And definitely not by a boy from Venus. Was I too late? Maybe I should tell you things earlier. But would it change anything? Didn't you say that unconventionality fascinates you? Why was I an excuse to the rule, then? Did where I was from matter to you so much? Because you, dear Margo, could be even from Mars. I would still love you.
Love,
broken Neo.
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Neo, a boy from Venus✔️
Short StoryI have never wanted Venus to be my home. How much I would love being an ordinary boy from the blue planet! Everything would be just so much easier. I wouldn't let down my parents, I could live the life of a typical teenager. They wouldn't call me an...