Harry

Hey. I'm Harry. These are my one hundred words.

I lived near Kade and saw how happy he was standing out. So much happier than everyone else who went with the flow.
So I decided I wanted a part of that happiness and respect. I made my own clothes and wore them. I did what I wanted. I just let myself be shown for who I am. Then they came to my house. They said to my parents that I wasn't sane or safe. That at school I was dangerous. Then they took me away. And that is my story.

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