Chapter 28: Human

Sometimes, I wonder what it’s like to have normal, teenager worries. How do I make more friends? I want people to like me. I don’t have a date for prom, and it’s in a few days. I haven’t had my first kiss yet and all my friends have. Is something wrong with me? What am I going to wear today? Stupid sh*t like that.

Then I realize, I’m better off.

I really don’t care, that b*tch from fourth period Biology my freshman year. So shut up. At least you can have friends, have a social life, find a romantic partner.

At least you can live the life you want.

I can’t. I’m stuck.

Eighteen years of my life I’ve lived, and I never got to be human for one day of it.