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No Matter How you are

Christian lived in Dorado, Puerto Rico. His father was a soldier in the air force. One day I came home and gathered everyone in the room and told them they had to speak urgently.

Father- We have something to say and will not be easy

Christian- there something wrong pops?

Listen Mom- your father

Father- I was transferred is and leave the island.

Christian- WHAT? WHERE WE GO?

Father- For Africa a place called Johannesburg and we all go. We'll leave in five days. Begin to collect. With only sixteen years to adulthood alone two must move. To a place where they do not speak your language, different culture and away from home. Christian was a fat boy, black and Puerto Rican color. How will I feel?

The day came to leave. They traveled to Atlanta to scale. Then to Los Angeles, California. Then for Johannesburg. It was a journey thirty-six hours but arrived safely. As soon as they arrived only white people were seen. There was no dark person. Their new home was comfortable. Much bigger than Puerto Rico. He had six fourth and three bathrooms and a large patio. Where he lived was only white people. His father came out to meet their new neighbors and submitted and these acted racist.

Father- Hi I'm your new neighbor. I'm from Puerto Rio

Not a neighbor here nor like us. Go back where you came from.

Father - Lord I just want to introduce myself as we will be neighbors. I want no problems.

  The next day Christian and Sophia started at his new school called Ethiopia. Christian came to his room and quickly felt uncomfortable. I tried to socialize and did not accept. Nobody wanted to talk to him. So I spend all day. Christian did not care because he thought it would only be for the first day.

The next day was with the mentality to meet new people and make friends. He started trying to talk. There were three friends Macumba, Simba and Matata.

Christian - Hi I'm new here and would like to know. We will classmates.

Macumba - Where are you from?

Christian- Puerto Rico

Simba- back where you came from. You latino and part of USA.

Christian- What happen?

Matata-'re not from here. You're not like us.

Macumba-'re not the same social level as us. Look at you. Get out of here.

Christian- That has nothing to do. That does not make me as a person.

It was annoying to her house and did not say a palara. Only he locked himself in his room. He began to give the walls, threw all his stuff on the floor. He lay down under the bush and screamed. He wanted to return to Puerto Rico. No longer wanted these over here. Achievement sleep. He slept two hours. Then eat and his mother asks him if he was okay. Do not say a word. He ate and went to his room.

The next day at school was worse. No one spoke to him. He was alone all the time. I go to the bathroom at lunch. When e is washing hands entered Macumba, Simba and Matata.

Macumba- This is so that you come back where you came from

Chistian- Wha ......

They started beating him to the utmost. They broke his nose and mouth. They left him lying in the bath full of blood. I could not take anymore. I ran away from school and went home. Comes home limping without fullest. He lay in the cabinet and his mother saw him and asked:

Mother- What the hell happened? Who did this?

Christian- The kids at school. I do not accept

Mother-'ll go talk to the principal and teachers.

Christian- not you dare. I'll fix it.

She put ice and fell asleep in the cabinet. His father came rather upset and angry. Now he knew what had happened. His mother had told him. I wanted to talk with the parents of each, but Christian told him not to do anything. He would be responsible. In addition, parents are equal or worse than them. I got it. He began to search the internet for ways to kill silently. He found a liquid that is used to kill large animals that are already very ill and you have no chance. He went to a place where they sell drugs and could get that liquid.

The next day at school had taken the bottle with the deadly liquid. At lunch he stumbled upon a really beautiful girl. Pial white, blond hair and eyes hazer. Eyes made contact. They exchanged a few words and wanted to know even more. He stayed crazy with that girl. I kept thinking about it. On leaving school Macumba always goes to the soccer field to practice. He went to warm up and ran down the field for a couple of minutes. Christian took advantage and grabbed his bottle of gatorade and I made the liquid. Term of running and drank everything. Within seconds he collapses on the floor. He was already dead. Christian ran to where and began to cut the skin. And I keep it in a bag. The next day I will stick it to your skin. Arriving at school I saw the girl called Hakuna. She did not recognize him and asked who he was. He said he was Christian. I wonder what he had done yesterday because he was black and white era today. I note that he is falling a part of his face and took him out of school.

Hakuna- What did you do?

Christian- just wants to be accepted by all and for you. Look what I had to do to achieve that. Kills a person to do this. I can no more.

Hakuna- I accept you as you are. I liked you as you are. Promise me you'll come back no longer do this and you shall keep your secret. You promise me?

Christian- I promised.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 15, 2014 ⏰

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