Your smart you can figure it out.

It didn't make any sense. I was suffering in a place people call "Normal world". I was normal, was I? It was a cruel and wicked place, people don't care about you and a lot of misfortunes happen to you. Especially my parents, my parents they abandoned me at a such young and tender age. Until finally, "someone" who felt the same way as I did came to my life. He saved me, I finally had someone who understands and feels the same way like I do. He cared me, loved me and knew me. After that, he became my best friend. From your point of view, you might say he's a monster. But for me, he is everything to me. He is My Best friend, "Slender Man".