Chapter 3

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  You're probably wondering why do I live alone. Well it's quite a story. I shall begin from when I was born.
 
  I was in the hospital perhaps the cutest baby ever. If I do say so myself. Tanned skin, blue eyes, and short curly hair. But unpredictably my hair was red. My mom loved me so very much, but my dad called me "El Diablo's child." I hated my father, he called me a disgrace to the family and spit on me. One day my mom got fired and my dad had all the money, my mom begged for my dad to help her and you probably guessed it, he asked for me to be sent away.













My mom was the only one who loved me.

















And my father took it away.


















I promised if I ever found him I would kill him.

















Luckily for him, I still haven't.















After that day no one adopted me. Days, weeks, months, YEARS! No one came for me. Once i hit the big 16, i found a job.
Yes... Im 16 in 10th grade... Don't judge.










I have learned in the orphanage.

















And my goal: Kill my father.

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