It all started on a bloomy day, when there was a teenage boy named Bob. Bob loved to stay indoors and hated the nature of life outside. Bob hated his family and all the people that surrounded him because he thought that people were full of drama and trouble. He could never understand why he was this way and didn’t know how to express himself. But one day Bob wanted to see the light. The light is what Bob called the outside world since he hardly ever went to school. He wanted to force himself to get out of his home but couldn’t do it because he knew no one would be interested in him. He began to cry and then suddenly stopped from the lack of hunger and sleep. He then sadly passed away.
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