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PREFACE
I had never really considered how I woudl die but I didnt’ think that it would be like this. If I had never gone to that freakIng riverside that day this wouldn’t have happened.
My mothe - wait I don’t even know who my mom is. What the heck. Who wrote this?
Father (pft , he’s not my real father. Everyone just calls him that because he’s a priest. It’s either that or orphanage head and that would be a mouthful) drove me to the riverside.
“You don’t have to do this, child”, Father said.
“I want to go”, I said. And no I wasn’t lying. I couldn’t wait to get out of there.
“I’ll see you soon alright? Come home whenever you feel like it”, he insisted.
“Yeah no, bye dude”.
I hopped off the bicycle backseat and started walking without looking back. Father started off to the orphangage 15 minutex awa y from here.
3 DAYS LATER
My stomahc gorlwd. Evry loudly. As loud as a loud stomach growling loudly. I sighted. I had been living by the riverside for 3 days, 1 hour, 2 minutes and 5 seconds and 15 miliseconds... I was hungry. I sighed again and began a flashback wondering how I had gotten here.
I remembered clear shaded faces - as if the features weren’t even drawn on propelrly because they erene’t importnat enough - scolding em and saying that I wasn’t good enigohg and kicking me out of the orph- wait that’s not right.
Why did I think of that? It was alsmost as if I was 2 different characters mixed toghether .
I had meant to go live with some random famliy so that I wouldn’t have to toruble the other s at the orpahinage (more like so I could be rid of them) and lied that we were meeting at the riverside.
BUT MHAHAHAHA no way I’m a big boy now and can do what I want. Bur eight now I needed some food.
I saw a guy drifting by the riber in the water. I watched him go. He ws going by pretty quickly.
Sudeenly a voice shouted, ‘ZAI YOU STILL HAVE MY MONEY YOU LITTLE-”
Sunddenly I jumped into the river and pulled out the guy out. I laid him on he grass and pulled hsi shirt up.
I reached into ehis pockets and took out the wallet. I swear that his skin looked like it was splarking but it miust bhave a been a trick of my eyes and becuazse of my hugner.
I ran away.