In a world that everyone is different, I'm different from them, maybe in one way, maybe in many ways. As I did something I been told not to, my life change as it goes on. And I still don't know if it's a good thing or bad thing.
I knew somewhere out there, my parents were worried sick. Somewhere out there, my friends wondered about me. I knew that a world like this wouldn't last forever, and I had to make it last. But I could always retell it.