photo by Jake Oates via Unsplash
Always a fence between him and something that passed for normal.
Outside, he looked in at world he thought he wanted, yet suspected would not really satisfy him.
Maybe he’d have to put forth more effort—he didn’t want to end up like his sad recluse sister; there had to be a ‘better someplace’ for people who were merely different.
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