A light turned on and he felt that gush of life
in his oddly shaped mechanized body. It wasn’t supposed to happen, not to the
rejected ones, but it did. He spent years hiding, covering his gory body. To be
someone what he was not, to be normal, to be ordinary. But then he saw her, the
real her, not the metal she wore. He saw the dents in her arm, the gash over
her cheek yet she was the most beautiful thing he ever saw and he knew he was
already perfect for someone, just the way he was.
