An Outsider doesn't need anybody; I take care of myself!

The words of an Outsider to a person who to him is an Outsider

To impress her, maybe be her friend.


His mother would not approve. She'd just growl, and hiss and yell:

Who has made us Outsiders?

Who killed Scar?

What have I told you about THEM?

In a role he did not choose: an illigniment heir.

Meant to take the place of his friend

But, Love, Upendi, intervines.

We are one: Yes they are. They complete each other; pieces like a puzzle.





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