“.. And I was finally hoping the mood would’ve been risen, great. Now I have to pop comfort.. Listen here, Human I don’t know their name, Your far from that. Your not going to become a monster, nor were you one to begin with. Take a look at me, what do I look like to you?”
..-sigh-, I kinda already know. But unless I’m wrong, just/, say it. I feel like if I say that “he”, is trans, and feels like he’s not normal because of that, I’ll feel stupid.
“.. And being that way is something you’ll have to live with, do you have a choice? No. But, can you make the best of it?.. Yes, you can. Think of how this makes someone like you special, not in ways people see wrong in that, but how you see yourself beautiful.”
…BRUH THATS WHAT I WAS AFRAID OF-, I can not just figure things out, when I think of what I believe it is, it’s wrong-, AGH! ;-;
“.. I’m not the best at this Human. So don’t expect me to somehow make you feel any better, but I can tell you that.. well, things are how things are. And that’s just life in life’s eyes.”