
I found them on the street. Huddled together, lost and trembling. No one wanted …
I found them on the street. Huddled together, lost and trembling. No one wanted them. People said they were “weird,” “not normal” — just because of their color. Just because they were different. Some even called them “cursed.” But I saw something else: innocent souls, full of softness, asking for nothing more than a chance. […]