Don't Touch Me

"Grey! I love you!" "You are so handsome!" "I love you so much, Greyford Southwood!" Seeing the crowd in front of me makes me feel that I am really now a superstar. Finally, my twelve years of hard work has now paid off. But all of my efforts were smashed down by a single allegation. “Greyford Southwood, involved in a drug scandal! Southwood, arrested due to drug abuse charges.” I was a superstar, but now, I am hated by the most. "Don't touch me! If you do..." Even that guy hates me now. I don't understand. If I do touch him, what will happen? "Stay away from me!" If only I listened to his warnings... Would it still be the same as before? "You can never love me, Grey. Because if you do..." --- Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Any incident, place, and name that resembles a real counterpart has no association with each other. This work meant no offense to people with dissociative identity disorder and the like. Do not hesitate to leave a comment if you find any offensive part of the story. I am no professional in psychology; this is purely based on my research. Please bear with my inferior knowledge. Don't take this story to heart. You can always stop reading if you feel any discomfort. Feedback and constructive criticisms are highly appreciated!