Prologue

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I cant stand being in the way or being a burden as to what I am mostly to some people. To hopes, I was never a burden to my mother. She had told me earlier in my life time, there was a point I was mute, never said a word. People thought I was crazy, I needed special help, but what couldn't get through their thick skulls to the puny brain of theirs was that I just wasn't exactly normal, original, I was out of the ordinary.

I liked it when I would watch the television and it would cut my mind short of life, I liked it how I could listen on the other side of the door of my parents bedroom without them having a clue. I was a strange child, very strange.

It often comes to my mind how it would feel to take someone's breath away just by them hearing the sound of my name. Then to not having others cringe at the sound of my name, 'Aiden Malik', it happens to be a well known name of peace and kindness, I'm anything but that.

If your wondering, I talk now, and I say a lot. Just never enough to become important to someone.

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