Aleksanteri
Sometimes I think that I’m strange and different from everyone. Aune is different too, but not the same different than I am. Her kind of different is the same kind of different as my family. Loud. Boisterous. Smart and witty. Hard to control and stubborn. All of those are words you can describe half of my family, but I’m different. I’m the opposite if it weren’t for my quiet older brother, I would be the odd one out. But he is quiet because drifts off to some fantasy and I’m quiet because I listen. I observe people and wait for them to make mistakes.
I have told Aune this before, that I don’t feel fear as they do. I have been through other people’s thoughts enough time that I know what fear feels like, and I’m sure I haven’t felt it before just like now. I should be scared. I
