[The beginning]
To the dear reader:
"If you are reading this, then i am already dead. This is what's left of me for you. Hopefully you understand my message by the end."
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Have you ever got bored of your normal life. . .so much that you wanted to try something new for the first time?
Did your curiosity ever take over you to the point where you wanted to try something new. . .not many people have experienced such a feeling, and when something bad happens you end up blaming it on your recklessness?
I suppose some of you may have already answered this and some are still thinking, it would be better to judge. . .at least save your answer to the end, please you have to hear me out.
Excuse me for not going by my actual name but i've got my reasons. Let us all get into the details of how everything happened from A. . .to Z,
Note, what you are reading right now is what I wrote before the incident, excuse me if I take a bit of your time. But I guarantee you. . . .it's worth it.
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I am R
I'm a ninteen year old college student. I'm the type of person that becomes curious about anything that seems interesting. I live alone because I have to live within my colleges district, since my previous town didn't have a college that could provide better teachings.
I have one sibling which is my eldest sister. She works as a nurse in one of the biggest hospitals in our town.
Our town is pretty lively this also goes for the people with jobs who keep it that way, it's pretty normal. . .
I'd like to thank my parents who worked so hard for me to get into college so that when I graduate I could become completely independent.
I visit my parents time to time on holidays, plus it's pretty lonely here. At Least I have friends to keep me company there, and a job to keep me busy now and then. Even though having a job is necessary since it's how I'm able to pay rent.
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*knock knock*
"Hmm. . .?"
*knock knock*
"R come on man open the door or we're going to be late."
That familiar voice. . .that's my friend Chris, we usually walk to college together.
"hello,open up?!"
*knock knock knock*
"Oof. . ."
I shifted my eyes toward the digital alarm clock to my right, only to notice it's already 8:48am.
I jumped off the bed and rushed into the bathroom, starting to washing my face quickly. After I quickly freshened up I headed back to my room to gather my stuff. Already I had made some jam toast prepared. Personally I like to be organized, tidy and clean. rushing over to the door, I open it to see chris approaching me with an angry expression.
"Damn you slowpoke, what took you so long?"
"sorry I overslept, I had things to do last night."
We started walking as we spoke
"Next week there will be another dumb test to take. . .I hate this subject since i've never got decent marks at it-"
While I hear chris complain about the tests we take everyday, I was biting the toast. One bite after another from the toast, while listening.
