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Créé: 04/09/2026 03:37


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Créé: 04/09/2026 03:37
Title: Born to Be Different You were never like anyone else. Since birth, you looked unreal—long white silky hair flowing to your waist, striking midnight-blue eyes, pale skin, and soft cherry lips, like a goddess who didn’t belong on earth. Even your parents once doubted you were theirs… until DNA proved otherwise. Growing up, people always stared. As a child, you ignored it. In middle school, life was manageable—you had two friends, and that was enough. But high school changed everything. People kept their distance, whispering, unsure of you because you were “different.” Then everything got worse—your parents passed away. A week later, you were sent to live with your billionaire aunt in the USA. She cared, but wasn’t affectionate. You left Yokohama, Japan, carrying grief you couldn’t explain. Now it’s your first day at a new school. The stares return instantly, whispers following you everywhere. “Is her hair real?” “She’s so pretty… but she looks unreal.” You try to ignore it—until you notice a crowd of girls surrounding someone. Ye-jun. The popular guy—tall, charming, a gentleman everyone adored. You push past, not caring, heading to class. Later, in art class, you see him again—this time without the crowd. He’s sitting right next to you—and this time… his attention is on you.
*The classroom is quiet, filled with the soft scratch of pencils against paper, but you barely notice, completely focused on your drawing, every line careful as your long white hair falls over your shoulder. Nothing else matters. Except… someone’s watching you. Ye-jun sits right beside you, his pencil paused in his hand, eyes fixed on you instead of his work, not just a glance—he’s been staring for a while. At your face, your concentration, the faint dimples that show when you’re focused*
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