Rainy's world

Rainy's world

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Define different; unique, special, unlike anything else. ... Most people like to say I'm different, usually referring to my name; Raindrop Sky Jackson . Yep that's right as bad as it is being named after a form of liquid that falls from the clouds, my parents had to add in 'Sky'. But to prevent me from hiding my head in my hands for the rest of my life people call me Rainy. Some people like to say my family is different, I like to say they're weird, but honestly that's only putting mildly. I have 1 sister called Tiara April-may Jackson. I know it's pretty ridiculous. But you haven't even seen ridiculous until you meet my brother, Michael Jackson , No I'm not kidding, no the autocorrect didn't mess up, My 14 year old brothers name is Michael Jackson. ... Let me define different for you again; weird, messed up, crazy.
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I only ever met one man I'd call truly noble. He was a man who was misunderstood and worthy of the world, yet everyone saw him differently. That was until I saw his true colours. The more I caught his eye the more he noticed me. We would pass each other, I would always stare a little longer at his back, wondering his story. People used to move out of the hallways if they saw him approaching whereas people would come and talk to me. He kept to himself, I was never alone, he had no friends, I was friends with everyone, I never saw him talk to anyone I spoke to many. we were polar opposites. At least that's what I thought until that day in the library, that is where I will start this story. Everyone is different, I hate the word "different", I much prefer the word unique. Unique is the only way to describe him. This is not just a story about love, it is about helping two souls who act differently but are the same on the inside, it shows the messy parts that aren't shown in movies, the tragedy, and the comedy but most of all the sizzling romance between two broken people who became one. Who is this story about? Caden James. But this is not just his story, It is ours.

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