Chapter 1: Beginning
Part 1: The Unusual Dream
I loved being alone even though a part of me want to have friends. I liked to be alone not because i was anti-social but because i didn’t want to hurt anyone. i felt dead with emotions driven around me, like darkness, i could never know when I will find an end to my misery .
“I don’t deserve to be in this world, i don’t deserve to be alive”, is what I would usually say in my sorrow, but i keep living because i came to this world as a gift from who ever sent me, either god or nature, i’ll accept it and continue my life until i disappear. Well I guess I can say