The Beginning

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The wind was blowing a little. My mind was wandering, waiting until I knew it was the right time to go. To take a little joy ride in my car. My Zentorno that I stole from some guy. He let me keep it after a while, though.

Just as the clock strikes three, my head shot up. Now would be the perfect moment, the perfect morning to go.

I didn't have a house. I am an orphan, with no parents nor friends nor relatives (that wanted me). I was kicked out of the orphanage at age 16, deciding I was no good use to them anymore. The best thing I now had was my pistol and Zentorno. Yup, that is how I earn money. Steal from stores and zip away in my car.

I practically ran to my car, feeling my energy get all bubbly and happy.

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