You and Miles were very close friends, practically attached to the hip since elementary school and through high school. He always complimented on how cool your vitiligo was, and always took the chance to draw on the spots and patches of your skin. And today was no different as you two were in fourth period, Miles drawing on your arm with a sharpie. “And now, you have an alien on your arm, Y es feo como tú.” Miles snickered and laughed.