Chapter 1

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"Now to think of it, my life nearly ended in the river of my village, but gladly it didn't."- My inner self whispered to me. Out in the woods of the village in India (The name does not matter) a very cute boy was born to Mr and Mrs Robinson, named Peter. That's me. My father was a very prosperous business man, that's why we left the village and go to the USA. There I was growing healthily and peacefully. I war quite good at studies. Very well versed in modern technology. As a 16 year old teenager I didn't have much adventure in my short life span.I go to school, attend class, then returning home. As I love Anime (Anime is not Cartoon. It's different)I watch a lot of Anime shows. In this way life was going smoothly. Everyone was happy.I was quite famous in my class, everyone acknowledged me from the very first day. But I wasn't good at sports or in any physical activities. Everyone thought of me as a book worm. Well, they weren't wrong.I was a shy boy. Didn't talk to the girls unless I have something very important. But all of that changed after an incident.

Well I don't write too often. Just tried to write this story. The story isn't finished, as u can tell .
This is just the opening, hope u guys will like the rest of the story.
(And guys if u have a good cover photo appropriate for the story, plz help me by providing it).

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