My name is Zephyr
And this...is my story
I was born into a middle class Household, pretty normal, right?
You probably expected it already, but I didn't get along with my parents very well...
I'm 31 now...living in a shabby apartment, getting a monthly allowance from my parents
At least they care enough about me to help me get through...
But...all I'll ever be in their eyes is a failure
Not a son...not a family member
Just the failure, the black sheep of the family who never got any success in life
Like many other people, I wished to escape this world..
If...I could just...leave...leave to a better place...
Little did I know that my whole word was about to change...
And I meant that quite literally
(Perhaps a small time skip now)
It was another cold evening, as I let myself slump into my old office chair, starting my crappy pc
My only place to escape this world...even if it's just for a few hours
My thin blanket is wrapped around me,barely holding out the cold
''Come on...start already!''
*I stood staring at my crappy computer which didn't seem to work anymore*
"Alright if that's what you want , I'll just go to bed for now" I yelled before jumping into my rusted bed with greasy pillows and blankets ....p