When I was young, I always knew that I was a unique individual. I didn't exactly know what separated me from the rest of society, but I knew something was special about me. While I was walking down the suburban footpath with my best friends, I started to experience a hatred for them. I can't say where it originated from, because I honestly have no idea. It started with me expressing my new hatred through glares and stares, but the hate started to continuously build throughout my body. I discontinued any communication my friends and I also proceeded to not attend any classes at my school. Heck, I didn't even see the school gates for half a year.