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I am yet to be anything. For now I am nothing at all. Somewhere, soon, I will be.
The busy street gave deep rumbles and sounds, a man sitting in a loud pub. He is tired, but still will not leave until he has finished the very last drop of the pink in front of him. He was here with his friends, them loving the place more then him. All shouting at the screen, up on the wall, cheering and roaring for the people on there to score a goal in a game he could not bare watching. He takes the last sip and waves of to his friends to go outside, just for a while. In the small fenced off area, the smoking spot reserved for those guests, he stood. Against a wall, trying to keep the ringing from inside his head away. A deep breath, the another. There is three people there, outside, all smoking but the man. Now four. A woman, tall and with dark hair, in a loose ponytail. She stands no more then two meters from the man, and glances over as he looked at her. She offered a cigarette, and even if he did not smoke, he took it anyway. Still, no conversation came, they could both sense the others need for the quiet, it was barely any better out here though, but still a tad bit.
Two years later, the man and the woman still spoke, and another year later, they had become a couple. Four more years, and then I was born.
Halfway across the world, in a valley, a farmer had a lamb. Just born like I, still the same fragile, and following it's mother sheep around, playing with her as she grazed. It made it's sheep sounds and did it sheep things.