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"You ain't a monster." He replied nonchalantly. 

"I am. My father died saving me, I am a monster. I HATE MYSELF!" I yelled with so many locked emotions unlocking from my chest. 

"It wasn't your fault Kang Nari. You know, these scars, they make you so unique, so different, so pretty." He explained giving a boxy smile, his smile had a healing effect I guess, because it made me feel calm. 

"Why are you talking to me? You must be having a bundle of friends. " I murmured only to hear something unbelievable. 

"I don't have any friends, you’re the first one.” He spoke only to make me shocked as ever.

How can such a handsome, kind, joyful person like him have no friends?

“Why so?” I asked in a low voice unable to meet his eyes. He scratched his neck, quite embarrassed by my question and took a good two minutes to answer back.

“I’m considered an outcast…” He uttered, looking everywhere but me.

"Why?"

“Because I score good and according to them, I’m way too good looking to steal the spotlight which was meant to be theirs.” He explained further. I swear, this will be the worst sort of bully case I’ve ever heard of. 

Such a talented kid like him, is also lonely, just like me.