The True Difference

“I knew she had a girlfriend, I confess. I had an attraction to her. But I was too shy to say so and I had respect for her girlfriend.” A shaky, nervous voice rang out that august morning throughout the court.

“Broach Anderson, formally known to the student body as Ber, was a strangely unique individual. A lot of folks would say that Gothic People are mean, nasty and don’t want to talk to any one. But that isn’t true, Gothic’s are Friendlier then most, once you get to know them. I should know, I was her best friend.” He said sadly as his face became pale, his palms sweaty and he could feel the sickening gut wrenching pain in his stomach as the visions he remembered flashed inside his head.
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