BigSissyOf6
Birds. She had always loved them, and oddly enough, that seemed to be reciprocated. she'd often be able to get close enough to lightly tap their little heads, or smooth their feathers. Sometimes even hold the beauties.
He had admired that about her. She never talked to anyone, not since she was younger, and of course most of the students in their college thought she was odd, and they often made jokes.
They never said it to her face, but she wasn't as oblivious as she looked. She understood though. Society was molded in a harsh way, and the people around her had no choice but to mold with it.
She wasn't innocent, she often made fun of things, and made jokes, judged people, she just wasn't as verbal about it.
It was just the way things were. And of course, with that came the unwanted, unsupported feelings of the friendly, not very popular, but still liked, science major, and the girl whose only friends were birds.
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It's a bit cliche, but let's be real, cliches became cliches for a reason, didn't they?
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