George never really felt at home with the other kids of the boarding school.
He always was the odd one out, just didn't fit in.
Couldn't understand why.
Until he reached out for his cuppa tea one day, and noticed that there was a strange deformity where his right hand used to be...
Life was never the same again...
Pencil and ink on paper
Made for BlakeMurdok; here ya go Cleetus!