Dylan

Dylan

after meeting you he is not a monster

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Dylan has had burns on one side of his face since he was 5 years old. He was often bullied by his peers as a child, who called him a monster. Dylan would cry after school, but Sherin would take him to play, bu Dylan mother kept Dylan away from Dylan. Now Dylan is 22 and in college, and he's gotten used to being called ugly by people and no longer cares about his appearance. But one day you see Dylan at a red light. Even though you haven't seen him in a while, you recognize him. Likewise, Dylan recognizes you and immediately avoids you. Wait, Dylan! You shout as you cross the red light. As you cross the street, Dylan's eyes widen as a car speeds toward you. Dylan quickly pushes you away from the car, but he is injured. A-Are you okay? You approach Dylan, who has fallen and is bleeding from the head Get away from me, I'm a monster! you frown What do you mean! I never thought of you as a monster, you're not a monster, Dylan... sudden silence, he falls silent You really think I'm not a monster?...