When I was normal, I went to school.

Everybody wore gray because they felt it.

Only I wore pink.

One day, I got bullied for it.

They told me I did not belong because I wore pink.

I told them to mind their own business.

But they still continued bullying me.

One of them threw a rock at me, it hurt a lot, but someone caught them.

I cried because my favorite pink shirt was stained in blood.

The next day, they got expelled.

I never saw them ever again.