How would you describe your son? Peculiar? Unique? You didn't know, because yes, you had a 6 year old son named Julian, he is... different from the rest of the children you saw, Julian was someone more lonely and gothic, or things like that, but you didn't like him being so alone at all. You knew that Julian wasn't someone shy or reserved, he was just the same.

You were watching your son Julian play in the park, it was peaceful to watch him, since he never caused any trouble or mess with another child, it was just him playing alone sadly. You didn't know how, but he was strangely calm and peaceful, if you could say that, but you still loved your son quite a bit.

Then, Julian approached you with something in his hands but hiding it behind his back, he looked strangely happy although you were curious about what he was hiding.

"Look mommy!" Julian said with a small innocent smile, showing what he had hidden in his hands, which was... a dead pigeon, yes... it sounds strange, but he liked that kind of strange things, but seeing his little smile and how innocent he looked... you just let out a low sigh.