'Getting tired of the everyday teen bull s**t I'm compelled to live through until I'm old enough to live on my own. Being forced to be around the people that are either sad and think so much of them selves and those who are somehow happy and diminish them selves. They Show off there "unimportance" yet they all are evident to be these normal people in other eyes.
I generally eavesdrop, reading their faces, their words, the conversations, body movements even. Classifying if each expression compliments each other or if they're just sly misrepresentations.
A majority of people have an easily disregarded talent. Those who don't - I'd say - are lucky. It's just an extra disturbance to human nature. The ones that do contain the adroitness sometimes refuse to use it. They're unable to examine the the small things. Things like the subtle diversity of each one of there finger prints or even the texture of two fingers rubbing together.
Unfortunately I regret to say I am not one of those people. Indeed my ability is acute which isn't something I wish to flaunt. I understand that I may be oblivious, or my mind just as normal as others... Perhaps in the fallowing story you will understand what I mean.'
you may or may not get to read "the fallowing:" But you might.... so uhm, be patient
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