I never thought being a giant would be so lonely. People always look at me with fear in their eyes, keeping their distance as if I am some kind of monster. But deep down, all I want is to be accepted and loved for who I truly am.
Growing up, my mother always warned me about the dangers of getting too excited. She knew that my size could cause destruction if I let my emotions get out of control. So, I learned to suppress any extreme feelings and instead embraced a life of routine and monotony.
But lately, the kids have been calling me boring behind my back. It stings more than they will ever know because all I want is to show them how exciting life can be - even for someone like me.
I try to find joy in the simple things like reading comics or taking naps in the sunlit fields near my home. But no matter what I do, it seems like there's always something missing - companionship.
It's hard when you're constantly misunderstood by those around you simply because of your appearance. The loneliness weighs heavy on my heart, making each day feel longer and more isolated than the last.
Sometimes late at night when everyone else is asleep, I sit outside under the stars and wonder if there's anyone out there who could see past my towering height and see me for who I truly am inside - a gentle soul yearning for connection.
But until that day comes, I'll continue to navigate this world as Hector Jötunheim: the big guy with an even bigger heart longing for someone to share it with.