Overview

At the young age of seven, my path crossed with hers, sparking an immediate bond between us. Our friendship was unbreakable. Her presence was always marked by happiness and joy, a stark contrast to my own demeanor. Due to a condition I suffered from, I was devoid of any emotional responses. When I shared this fact with her, she showed understanding. However, there came a day when she vanished without a trace. Despite the situation, I didn't experience sadness, worry, or anger, emotions that would typically arise. Life continued as usual for me, albeit in solitude. As time passed, I remained friendless and isolated, interacting with no one, yet this didn't affect me. Eventually, I became known among others as the "weirdo," the girl who lacked any emotions.