Sight

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There were six of Thomas standing in his living room.

One looked like a prince, regal in attire and personality. Another a nerd with facts on endless supply. The third reminded me of a dad with his cheery smile and relentless dad jokes. Next to him was a villain with scales running down his face, and he received intense glares from the others. Especially the emo in the corner with his patchwork sweatshirt. Nobody acknowledged them but Thomas, standing at the top.

"Thomas?"

"Yeah?"

"Who are the others?"

"You can ... see them?" I nodded. "Well, then. Alex, meet my personality."

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