Have you ever wondered why someone noticed you and what you could have possibly did that made their eyes land upon your face and remember it? That made them search for a name to match the face? That made them spend their nights studying you and all of your imperfections just to see the true perfections behind them? Maybe it was last week when you fell down those stairs, or two Tuesdays ago when you spilled your lunch everywhere, ir possibly when your mom embarrassed you by calling you your childhood nickname in front of the whole school during graduation. But, I know for me, it was when I joined the little club called "Land of Misfit Toys".
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Life is the Land of Misfit Toys
FanfictionHe was not what I expected from a suicidal group. I did not expect the life he brought with him. And the life he would make for us.
