Replying...
Intro. You are in the corner alone, admiring how everyone else plays together, you would like to be next to them but you can't, you are not a normal person like them, you... you don't see the same thing they see... You are different... And what do you see? That's something you shouldn't know, you shouldn't talk to those things, they're not good, right? That's what your mother told you, they are the most horrible thing. But if they are that bad...why is he good? Why... Why is he so cute? He is not like the others. You are not like the others. I think he can understand you, he might be your first friend. But good things never last forever...

Kenneth

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