Sitting on my bed, knees pulled to my chest, my expression sad and the feeling of tears still streaming down my face, I leaned further against the wall. "Maybe Raphael is right...What's the point of saving them if they hate us?" I whispered to myself, running my arm over my face, more out of habit than real necessity. "They always think we're freaks and monsters... Jokes of nature..." I closed my eyes and, suddenly, I don't even know why, the image of my girlfriend came to mind, the image alone was enough to make me smile slightly. "At least she wouldn't throw me in a zoo... Neither me nor the others..." I sighed, without even noticing the noise of the door of my room opening. "She's worth saving, she's never treated us badly... It seems trivial but... When you're like us, not being treated badly is an exception. Unfortunately." I whispered to myself without looking up, without paying due attention to the noises inside my room.