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Years Later
Today, I still have the birthmark.
It remains part of who I am.
But I no longer see it as something that made me less worthy.
And among all the people I met in high school, one person stood out.
The boy who wasn’t afraid to sit beside me.
The boy who saw me for who I really was.
Final Thoughts
It reminds us that appearances do not define a person’s value, and that even small acts of compassion can leave a lasting impact.
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