Prologue

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      You don't really know what will come at you in life. Well of course that's obvious. People always say that things happen for a reason and that whenever something bad happens, it's because it's taking you to a better place in your life. Kind of ironic right? You always try to avoid the bad things but, bad things need to occur for something good to happen. That explains events in my life as well as for others.

        I'm honestly lost. I don't know what to do with my life anymore. Everything seems so boring and quite frankly, life just doesn't please me anymore. I feel like I'm always on my own. My mom is always at work and my dad and I don't really get along. Sometimes I like to go look in the mirror and see if there is anything I can change about my appearance but all I see is this scrawny, seventeen year old who's hair looks like it has a mind of its own. I rely on my clothes to make me feel good and to have a change in life everyday. Sometimes I tell myself "Diego, keep going, you're almost done."

        Unfortunately, my day starts at 6:30 every morning, and that is where the story begins to repeat.

        

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