Fighting For Them
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I don’t understand…. Why am I different? Why is she different? Why are we different? I’ve felt this way for awhile; I thought it was just a phase until, until something happened. I met this girl about a year ago; she’s a year and a half younger than me. I thought something was wrong with me so I started doing a lot of research on different things, and one of the subjects grabbed my attention, feelings. No aliens are supposed to have feelings; most of us don’t even know what they are except for that they can be very dangerous. But I think that’s what my problem is; I have feelings, for another alien, and I think she does too; for me.
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