Flawed Status II Short Story

Flawed Status II Short Story

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Be perfect. Smile. Pretend. Those were the only words one needed to hear to remain in society. When perfection and status is everything, what happens if you yourself was different, defective. I only wrote this short story out of boredom so please don't expect a second part. Not that it will get that many views anyways. P.S. There are some anime references in here.
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