.....yet,he was tired with all this.no one was ever nice to him,n none think that he might have
feelings either.people sneered at him,mocked him,isolated him.they were scared of him,of something they couldn't quite name.they haven't got any idea about him,n humans were scared of something they don't know.he was hurted,badly.he was a terror,just by being himself.somehow,in the midst of the smirking faces,a senior reached out to him.she cared for him,fussed over him and listened to him.she understood him,and he started hoping that,he may still had a chance to let the world accept him for who he is.at the end of the year,another one opened her arms to him,caring for him so much it made him cry,and he begun to have faith.the next year came and brought with it a friend.he begun the friendship with a doubt:will this person take me for who i am?will i finally have a friend?and he was surprised when.......
to be continued..............
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