Part 1
Meeting her

I have long lost trust in people. It may seem like I must have suffered from many hands but to be honest, I just hate humans. Their fabricated lives and lies, all the trouble in the name of happiness when they never really find it. I was raised in a perfectly normal family; a working dad and a house wife mother who looked after our needs at home and a sister to make my life a little harder.

Everything was mundane. A cycle of life that kept bugging me. School...