Xeno
I was already 18.
Time pasts by swiftly in a blink of an eye. It was as if it all had just happened yesterday.
And as expected no one wanted to befriend me, avoiding me as if I was the plague. As I said before, it was like a curse. Not to mention, my white hair and gray eyes made me much more peculiar.
My skin was milky white, almost matching the colour of my hair. A lot of people mistake me for being an indoor type of person due to how white my skin was. But honestly, I enjoyed being outside. I do have some interests on sports too, moving around distracted me a bit from the things that I was worried about.
Still,
I was always the odd one. There were always fingers pointing directly at my direction no matter what I did. People that has seen me before described me as such,
"You'll never be normal"
"Monster"
"Get away, you're filthy"
"You weirdo, are you even human?"
It wasn't new. It became a part of my life without me even noticing it. But then I noticed–
How stupid their remarks were.
I am human.
Do they not see the skin on my flesh. Do they not see both my hands and feet that are working just as fine as theirs. What made me a monster?
Society these days are being stupid as it is.
I sighed.
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