Vin never fit in.
He never played with the other kids.
He never questioned a single order from his parent.
It was as if he was a robot.
It wasn't until elementary school that he truly showed his colors.
His talent wasn't math, science, or sports...
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"Mrs. Ord, you don't seem to understand. Your son is in a world of supernatural talents. A world where your son may disappear any second and no one would question a thing. He's T-A-L-E-N-T-L-E-S-S!"
In a small room, a stout woman was shouting, almost reprimanding, another woman. The woman, almost unaffected, replied,
"He can write."