Children of the Moon

I was a child born different, and the day I understood things, I was thinking what was wrong with me, how my eyebrows were white, my hair and skin were white, I felt that I was so different, I was helpless, and gradually I grew up to be seven or eight years old, which was the age of a normal and happy child entering school, but I was rejected by the village elementary school, saying that children like me went to school in vain, but it would affect the learning of other children, and I didn't understand what rejection was when I was young.