It was just another day, or so I thought. I had grown used to the repetition of my daily routine. I would wake up in the morning, cook myself a cheap meal, and spend the rest of the day aimlessly browsing the internet. I would later head out for a cheap dinner at a nearby restaurant before returning to my small apartment.

It was the life of someone who had lost everything, wandering and staring blankly at the world around me. I had no more goals and felt like a soulless shell of my former self, fed up with this existence.

But, I had decided to make a comeback. I was once an important figure, known and respected in the business world. Magazines would often feature me as the next big prodigy in the industry.

However, it didn't last long. I was banished and conspired against, leaving me with nothing.

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It was just a normal conspiracy, I know my work and I firmly believed that it was not just a simple shares fight. It wasn't something prepared by a competitor, nor was it by an organization that I know.

It was too deep that I couldn't do anything to gain back what I strove for long days and nights to make.

After months of aimless thoughts and wandering the streets like a lost soul, I finally found the determination to change my circumstances. I knew it was the end of my unfulfilling life and the start of a new journey to reclaim my success.

I began arranging meetings and thankfully, some of my old colleagues were willing to meet with me. I was on my way back from one such meeting, feeling hopeful for the first time in a long while. I met with two old colleagues who were kind and supportive.

I was thinking about my future and how my days in this small apartment were numbered, never did I imagine it would end so abruptly. I was hit on the back of my head and lost consciousness. That is all I remember, but where am I now?