AVELINE BAKER.People always noticed my eyes first. Not my face, not my voice, not even my name. Just the eyes; one blue, one grey. They'd curse, throw salt, and set up talismans around their houses to wade off the 'evil spirit' they claim I have. My life has never been normal ever since my parents found out I had heterochromia.My dad blamed my mom for cheating, my mom blamed my dad for his 'stupid family genes,' while I took the fall for everything. My own father couldn't even look at me: he said I should go meet the d*ck I came out from and call him my father.Even with all the insults and abuses, the desire to gain my dad's approval as a child never reduced.Perfect grades, punctuality awards, there was nothing I didn't do to make him look my way. Yet everyone avoided me like a plague.Like I had chosen to come the way I am. Eventually, I grew out my bangs, hair to hide my eyes and face and just like that, my invisible era went on for the first fourteen years of my existence.Whe
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