ya know.... I've never thought of writing something as cringey as this but since i wanted to write something for fun while sitting on a dead body,this may be  worthwhile.. 

Before killing people and becoming a professional assasin, I used to be a non existant boy. AlthoughI play sports with my friends(especially tennis cuz it's fun lol), study hard during exams and was not specially popular in my school,I was the type of person where it takes a while for people to remember my name because I didn't hold much presence and to be frank i hated that. Everytime i try to talk to them, i have to tap their shoulder a few times before getting their attention. Everytime i try to meet people in my church,they forget who i am after a week.... 

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I was fed up with how I was living. 

I wanted to change. I wanted attention. I wanted someone who can help me..

and as i was walking back to home from school oneday, I met a killer right in front of my homedoor...