People are tend to be in their herd. Live among their circle. Any anomoly is not acceptable. Always, the black sheep is kicked out from the herd.
I live among them before. I was in the circle. Why? Because I choose to. But today, I'm on my own.
I've experienced the kicked-out-from-the-herds so many times. Later I realised, people just love to live in their fantasies. Maybe that's the reason why parents read fairy tale to their childs before sleep.
What a boring life.
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