I have what i have. I am satisfied with my abilities, my belongings, my possessions. What others have or what they do doesn't concern me at all. I am not the angel who goes out of their way to help the weak. But neither am i a hideous demon who drags the happy down. So no body should have a problem with me, sadly however, they do express their discomfort. Well i don't care even if they do_ eyaaaaa whatever, i'll die before i opt your color you nosy just anybodys, so go away get on with your wretched lives before i resort to eliminating pests from my little life for good XD (i ain't even 152 cm, my life is really very little n petty)
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Eskimo Is To Igloo
Short StoryWhere your dark and eerie becomes dark and warm w(°<_°)w