Once, a mason worked on an outdoor building that was at the central position of an enormous Campus. The Campus had all sorts of beings, part humans, part animals, actual animals, birds, actual humans, and bricks that walked and talked. The mason loved a specific brick so much so that he named it Billy Brick. Billy Brick was unique with curved edges, and her colors were red-violet with gold sprinkles. She was spectacular.
The mason loved her so much, that they always had conversations at least two times a day. On most days, she would complain to the mason, asking him to change her colors so that she could sparkle less and blend more. Every time the mason responded, she was made that way to show that beauty can be different, beautiful, and rare. In the end, Billy would eventually conclude that she loved how rare she was, but the problem was when she was with other bricks.
Billy loved watching the sunsets from the Campus because her gold sprinkles would shimmer and she would feel her true self for a moment. The mason wanted to teach her everything he knew but even he knew that there arew somethings that Billy would have to learn for herself.