A million years had passed when my brother and I fought over a small bread. Not just some bread, but in everything. We always fight until I couldn't take it anymore and I killed him.
Our Father cursed me to live for an eternity. I just wanted to die so I tried everything I come up with. I swim into the volcano but it took me years to have my skin back to normal. When grenade was invented, I tried to stole one and put it on my mouth and I died for a short time and woke up. I tried everything to die and I am tired living my life for almost one million and a hundred one years.
I can’t kill myself that’s why I went to Los Angeles, the only place I haven’t been into. I do a lot of travel, fake names and identity cards.
Los Angeles.
I’m hoping that someday I may find the key to stop this curse of mine.
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