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Hey there, it was a beautiful day in a sunny afternoon, and a boy named David, yeah that's me, lost hope in life. For some reason, I really, really lost belief in life.
I lost hope in myself, stopped thinking, and for a while, I wondered why I existed.
I questioned myself many times, stopped smiling, and lost my joy.
I know you are wondering why I lost hope, but don't worry, I will tell you exactly what happened.
From a very young age, I have always been a dreamer. Yeah, I really wanted to become successful, wanted to be someone great, make my family proud, and become super rich and famous as well (hilarious, right?).
I really had this in mind from a very young age, and when I turned 16 years old, after I completed my senior high school, I made a decision that I was going to chase my dreams.
But what's funny is that I didn't know what to do or how I was going to make this dream come true.
As young as I was, I was ready to do anything to bring my dreams to life.
But there is something I haven't told you yet. Can you try and guess? Hmmm, let me give you three seconds to guess... Okay, I will tell you.
Since I was born, my life wasn't really a rosy one. Yeah, from the very start, I never had a perfect life.
Of course, I was born having both parents, which are my dad and mom.
Now, I know you are asking yourself, "how come he doesn't have a perfect life?" Well, I am pretty much a hilarious person.
But the truth is, at the age of 5, I lost my mom to a car accident. Yeah, a very tragic car accident.
What happened was, I was 5 years old, and my little brother was 3 years old. Of course, I have a little brother who is very funny, and I care a lot about him.
You can pretty much call me a big brother hero, pretty hilarious, right?
Well, let's continue the story.
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