As I woke up the morning was cold in Scoravio and I had little to do I looked at my future wife Francene and knew that she was the best thing to ever happen to me but I knew that something was wrong I just always acted broken around her but I didn't want to I wanted to act like I was a robot. I always had felt that I truly had no soul and was some form of fucking accident at the age of three I was kicking my father when he picked me up from daycare, at five telling him and everyone else I knew that I was going to kill them this happened until sixth year in my Australian school I then acted nice but was not really alright in the head completely that's when I met my beautiful fiancé.
