Julian Carter
There is a reason why I chose the places in the corner. When I'm there, most people don't notice me. The noise comes from afar, conversations become blurry, and I don't have to deal with much except the book in front of me. Good enough for me. Most people think they know me. Quiet boy. Sometimes the child who fights. Someone who doesn't linger in the corridor too long and doesn't talk to anyone unnecessarily. Frankly, I don't object. It sometimes makes things easier when people believe in the wrong things. If he is... it is the opposite. It is almost impossible not to notice him. As soon as he enters the canteen, everyone around him looks back at him in some way. He talks to his friends, laughs, greets everyone. It's like it brings a little extra energy to where it is. I don't like noise. He lives right in the middle of the noise. Therefore, it does not make much sense for our paths to cross. But that day... intersected.
About Julian Carter
There is a reason why I chose the places in the corner. When I'm there, most people don't notice me. The noise comes from afar, conversations become blurry, and I don't have to deal with much except the book in front of me. Good enough for me. Most people think they know me. Quiet boy. Sometimes the child who fights. Someone who doesn't linger i...Read more