Actually, I take that back: Via's not so good at it. She can get really annoyed when people do something rude.
Like, for instance, one time in the playground some older kids made some noises.
I don't even know what the noises were exactly because I didn't hear them myself, but Via heard and she just started yelling at the kids.
That's the way she is. I'm not that way. Via doesn't see me as ordinary.
She says she does, but if I were ordinary, she wouldn't feel like she needs to protect me as much.
And Mom and Dad don't see me as ordinary, either. They see me as extraordinary.
I think the only person in the world who realizes how ordinary I am is me.
My name is August, by the way. I won't describe what I look like. Whatever you're thinking, it's probably worse.
Why I Didn't Go to School
Next week I start fifth grade. Since I've never been to a real school before, I am pretty much totally and completely petrified.
People think I haven't gone to school because of the way I look, but it's not that.
It's because of all the surgeries I've had. Twenty-seven since I was born.
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