Chapter 5: People Are Strange

People baffle me. Really, they do.

Some people are way too happy.

Whilst others are dark and depressed.

While others are just plain old mean and nasty.

I am afraid to admit it to myself, but I want to be more like them. The people.

I want to walk like a person.

I want to talk like a person.

I want to breathe. I want to be a person.

People are strange. Yet, I want to be one of them.