So, yeah, the summary pretty explains everything.
PS-I don't own anything.
I watched the other kids playing and laughing, wanting to so much to join them. But if I dared take even a step towards them, they would just run in terror. Everyone did. But there were those didn't run away, just gave looks of pure hatred and despise. It was better when they ran.
At least then I could delude myself, saying that they didn't notice me or that they have somewhere else to be. But when they stayed and stared, it becomes so much more obvious that I was alone and that no one cared.
And no one ever will.