❝validity was like a delicate plate served with an indefinite quantity of foreign chocolates. You will never know which flavour you'll get to savor, or sample on first.❞

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To [name], his life was similar to this predicament ━ minus the fact that instead of being gifted with a different box of flavoured chocolates, the reality has created a modern face for themselves and has gotten all riled up to magistrate and embarrass him. For what, you might investigate ? Satisfactorily, that's not important yet. Ever since he shifted from [Country's Name] to Japan, the environment of his fresh society hardly felt off.

To him, he speculated the faculty and novices would acknowledge him with available arms - but nope, they only bestowed him the frigid shoulder. No one would glance his path or address to him,nonetheless if they did - they would shortly start tearing up or toss minor scourges or hurts the feelings of his way.

" Hey, kid!
You're not suppose to be in this area! "

When [name] stepped into the bistro, all the mouthpieces of the novices who filled the eating region, immediately turned to look at him and just gape. Not a soul dared to express; an odd feeling plummeting amongst the horde and the lads shoulders. [Name] blinked owlishly, his extended and curled eyelashes made his honey-brown sights pop and his features more feminine.

" Go back home already.
you're not well! "

To say, in their gazes, [name] was not a dire gaping boy - in fact, he was the prettiest and rarest ones in school - but, they didn't seduce to speak about it. Not after that incident. An incident in which changed everyone lives forever, including the little views on life and acceptance.

"Seek immediate help,
and please stay away from us."