[9:26] feeling different was never easy. feeling different was especially hard in a world where everyone strove to be the same, everyone including yourself. compared to everyone else in their perfectly symmeterical everythings, you were a sore thumb–everyone knew it. can’t take this, i want to go to a place where no one knows. there was no escaping this world, you were stuck, and hope was running thin.
that was until one day—the day you met kim minsu. you weren’t one to believe in fairytales or angels or anything of the like, but there was something about minsu that made you think maybe you didn’t know as much as you believed. you never believed you could feel like you belonged ever again, but then he taught you that the horns on your head that made you different from everyone else weren’t a curse. he taught you that they were your crown.