PROLOGUE

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"The purpose of our lives is to be happy" ~ Dalai lama

Life is a single thread with two ends where each and every moment we live in will enhance life's beauty.
As I walked down the hallway of my father's house, memories of my parents death comes flooding back to my head. I have gone through a lot of therapy and they are still not helping.
Flashback
"Please, please don't kill us take all the money" my Dad begged in pains.
" tsk tsk Mr Montero, life isn't all about money" said one of the robbers as he shot my parents.
I couldn't do anything I watched my parents die in front of me and those bastards disappeared even before the cops could come.

I began to cry, the pain was too much to bear I was only ten years as at that time. I was taken to stay with my aunt till I was legal enough to stay alone.

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