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Having hatred for her she attempts to kill What is the cause ?

ATTEMPTED Chapter 1 Prologue

'Finally, I am done, done with hard work, stress of college, done with school'. I thought as I came out with my friends. We just finished our final exam. Wow, this is so great. Girls were jumping and shouting with joy, while guys do what guys normally do. I smiled as finishing college, I knew I had more ahead of me but no matter what I had to smile. My mind was booming with joy.

Wishing that my parents were here to see me finish school. I miss them a lot and it really was not easy without them, but I had to survive because I had my sister to take care of. "Mum, Dad, I did it. Hope I made you guys proud". Thinking of my uncle. "I will call him later".

Totally forgot everything beside me as I was deep in thought and feeling of nobody there with me, as I noticed sharp pain, I opened my eyes with pain on my stomach, everyone screaming and running for their life. I was loosing myself slowly. Turning to the gun direction to see my sister making another move to shoot me as someone pushed her down, and dragging her out of the field.

With the sound of siren and wondering why my sister would shoot me, I blacked out.

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