My name is Michael Stone. I'm 14. Today started off like any other day, I got up, got dressed and got ready for school that day. For some reason, everyone in the school is afraid of me, even my best friends flinch I look at them. I grabbed my bag and headed out the door. It was a lovely day. I started to make my way to school. As I went, I was sure there was something... off about the way I walked. It was as if my posture had changed. I arrived at school. My best friend, Aaron, came over (still avoiding my eyes of course) "Why do you do that?" I asked "Do what?" asked Aaron, curiously. "You never look me in the eye" I said "I do so look you in the eye" he said, defensively. "Oh yeah" I said "What colour are they?" "I don't know" he said. I stormed away. I was really a very nice guy, but everyone treated me like I didn't exist.
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