{SS} (Discontinued... 😮‍💨)

Sometimes it's hard, you know?

It's hard being expected to know every single thing in the future.

I can't make a vision come- they just do. And half the time, they have no content.

So as time passes, I become torn apart with thousands and thousands of random futures.

Having my ability is utter torture. And on top of that, no one loves me.

Except for one person. And no, they're not my twin.