My disease is as rare as it is famous. It's a
form of Severe Combined Immunodeficiency, but basically,
I'm allergic to the world. I don't leave my house, have not
left my house in fifteen years. The only people l ever see are
my mom and my nurse, Carla.
But then one day, a moving truck arrives. New next door
neighbors. I look out the window, and I see him. He's tall,
lean and wearing all black-black t-shirt, black jeans, black
sneakers and a black knit cap that covers his hair
completely. He catches me looking and stares at me. I stare
right back. His name is Olly. I want to learn everything about
him, and I do. I learn that he is funny and fierce. I learn that
his eyes are Atlantic Ocean-blue and that his vice is stealing
silverware. I learn that when I talk to him, my whole world
opens up, and I feel myself starting to change-starting to
want things. To want out of my bubble. To want everything
everything the world has to offer.
Maybe we can't predict the future, but we can predict some
things. For example, I am certainly going to fall in love with
Olly. It's almost certainly going to be a disaster.
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