One rainy Tuesday, Elara sat in the back of the library, the scent of old paper her only comfort. She pulled out her battered phone and scrolled through a shared folder titled “The Misfit Anthems.” At the very top was a fresh file: . She plugged in her headphones and hit play.
"Listen to this," she whispered with a smile. "I think you’re part of the club, too." Ava Max - So Am I MP3
She closed her eyes, the MP3 looping. For three minutes and four seconds, her flaws weren't things to be fixed; they were her superpowers. The song told her that being a "weirdo" was just another way of saying she was original. One rainy Tuesday, Elara sat in the back