Chapter 1 - My Past

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My name is Logan Marshals. I am 20 years old and have been on my own for almost 3 years now. I ran away from home at the age of 18 on August 7th 2011. My birth day for a fact. I updated my status in different places by staying with someone 3 days and letting them go to City Hall to input my information on the day before my birthday. When they got back I was gone.

Ok let's start from the basics I am Japanese and I lived with my family. My parents Emiko and Luke and my brother and sister Alex and Sharon Marshals. I had a normal life, when I was 6 my parents had Sharon and they still paid attention to me I was fine. When I was 10 they had Alex. That was when my story really started.

They knew only one thing about me, my grades. I got all A+'s and tried hard earning many awards for academics. I won art awards but throughout Middle School they never noticed. I only had 1 friend but life was good, I was still okay even though my parents didn't care, as long as I ate, slept, got home in time to babysit, and got good grades I was fine.

My friend's name was Taylor. She was born here but her family moved to Cambodia when she was young. Then they moved bak when she ended 5th grade. We became friends in 6th grade and she was the only one who knew about how I wanted my parents to notice me.

When I started High School they started paying attention to Sharon she was in 1st grade and they obsessed over everything she did. They rented her a Violin when she wanted to play that and forced me to every recital. I still got good grades awards and my teachers told my parents that I was amazing, they still didn't pay attention. At the end of my Sophomore year my one and only friend moved back to Cambodia.

End of high school Sharon's 12 Alex is 8 Sharon is a trouble maker and Alex is a normal 8 year old boy, he plays a game called Minecraft and watched youtubers, I made sure they were PG and two were, he loved them, they were Bajan Canadian and JeromeASF. Sharon on the other hand, was turning a bad page, she was misbehaving and her grades dropped. I was the most prefect example but, she didn't want to be like me so...

Then I was a Tom boy and I still am today. On my birthday I told Alex I was leaving I was a legal adult and I could leave, August 7th 2011 I left him, the only person in my family that actually cared. That night I remember clearly. I had brought an old I. Pod with my favorite music. On it. I left out of Alex's window. I told him to stay strong and to carry on without me.

I traveled many places and I got tattoos from many of them. I had short jobs that payed a lot and as I said before, I updated my status. I never heard about a lost child so I just kept moving. My taste in music changed and I eventually sold the I pod. I bought an old beat up acoustic guitar and taught myself how to play and tune it.

Now I play for money and that normally pays for lunch or coffee. Something I normally can't afford. I have traveled far from L.A. Now I'm in Montreal, sitting in a cafe watching a family of 4 that looks like how I imagine my family is now. A 15 year old daughter and an 11 year old son.

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Sorry next will be longer! Just trying to give you her background story!

<3 DarkStar

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