Introduction

Normality. That word is foreign, abnormal to me. Yes, that's extremely ironic. I see people going to work, caring for their children, eating at restaurants. I mean, nothing is stopping me from doing that, but it feels wrong. If I can't do those things, then will I just end up being alone for the rest of my life? Maybe I'm just spouting nonsense, but I can't truly embrace normal because I'm not "normal" myself. That's what this world taught me to believe. However, my Brother, Ren, looked at the world a little differently.