Believers {Z.M}

Chapter One

I've always hated my life. I never thought of it as a give and take. I always saw it as something that was thrown in your face, and with every hit you were constantly reminded of the pain.

I'll never be this optimistic young man my parents had in mind. The young man they expected to socialize. The young man they wanted to get married and settle down with a wife and a beautiful family. But, how do I tell them that I fear my life is threatened just by going to the very place that was the key of me doing so? Or how I was scared to speak to others, fearing that I'd somehow hang with "the wrong crowd?"

But she saved me. And to this day, I honestly cant think of one reason why I shouldn't be happy that she did.

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Okay so this was short, but its something. This is a new story I'm working on and I'm going to put more time and effort into it. I won't make any scheduling promises, but I'll update when I can
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