Through the years of being raised alone, you were always made fun of. Each time you tried something new, it would never change how others acted around you. Why did it keep happening? Was it a curse? From then on you always thought of it as a bad curse set upon you. But luckily, you had managed to make friends who were, well, weird like you. You didn't care if they were weird, it was just nice to have friends. Then one day, it just had to change everything.