When they put me in the “mysterious” box, sometimes I’m like, whatever. It’s because I have dark hair. It’s true that I don’t belong, I’ve always felt like this as a child. I feel like I’m floating, a tiny bit. I wish I could be more grounded. I don’t know how to put it. It’s shyness. At school, I was never in groups. I always had one best friend. If I had to speak in front of anybody, I would almost pass out. Anyway, so, now I’m doing this, you see.