everyone has a soulmate. everyone, that is, except me. I live in a place called moonlight village, where everyone is happy and cheerful and in love. that is, everyone but me. im the oddball. the one that despises any love or romance. though I dream of it, and read of it. so I decide to run away. out of the gates, out of the village, out of that facade of plastic and into the real world. but everywhere is the same. all a village, full of happiness and love. where I feel like an outcast, unloved, and despised. that feeling.....of rejection. the feeling of being unloved, outcasted, oddballed. the feeling of not belonging, not fitting in. of being hated, despised, unwanted. being uncomfortable, I want to run. but why run knowing just what you're running towards? I don't know. maybe that pulling at your heart. the feeling in your soul, telling you something is out there. someone, that might actually accept me. Why aren't there more jacob tremblay books? I mean, he's amazing