They didn't like me. They thought I was weird. They realised I was trying to be like them.
I heard them whispering something behind my back. Was I nothing to them? Was I too weird to fit in their group?
I hoped one day, sooner or later, that they would finally accept me who I was.
But deep down in my heart, I knew that would never happen.
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Trapped
Short StoryShe longed to blend with them. She wanted them to like her. They didn't. So she was planning to do ANYTHING to earn their approbation. And soon, she would know.
