I'm currently sitting comfortably on the bus while watching the drama unfold before my eyes, to explain this situation in short
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'There is a rich boy with blonde hair who is refusing to give up his seat and an office lady who is persistently asking the boy to give up his seat. After some time another girl join this argument and asked the boy to give up his seat.'
'But why aren't they asking other passengers to give up their seats? I thought
Then the girl with short hair asked if anyone is willing to give up their seat. I raised my hand but as always no one noticed me. even my neighbor does not notice my presence. But now I'm used to it, instead of thinking of it as a curse I now think it's as a blessing.
I was very scared when I raised my hand, living with my grandparents indeed helps me in stabilizing my mental health but my fear of crowds and new people is still there.
After some time bus finally arrived at my destination Advanced Nurturing High School. while I was getting off the bus I noticed the same lifeless as me but at the same time, they were different as if the owner was born with them and never experience true happiness. After realizing the person's situation, I stopped in front of him and take a close look at his face, but after seeing his expressionless face, my eyes started to tear up, which was quite embarrassing from my side. After seeing my teary eyes he asked with concern
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"Are you okay?" the boy asked
h-he noticed me. he noticed my presence! so that means there are people in this world who can sense my presence, but if he can sense me, he must be trained at an exceptionally high level.
"o-oh I-I am f-fine, thanks f-for a-asking." I said with stuttering, and I started to take my leave. After all, in my 16 years of existence, I did notice that people around me did not enjoy my company around them due to my lifeless eyes and manner of speech. But something unexpected happen, a brown-haired boy stopped me and said
"wait, would you like to walk together with me towards the school?" asked the brown-haired boy
I was very happy that someone takes initiative to talk to me other than my grandparents and big sister and also offered to walk with them but at the same time thoughts like 'is he pushing himself to walk with me', 'does he really wants to walk with someone like me' started to creep in my heart so I asked
