Chapter 1
Every day we make choices. There are small choices like should you drink water or milk. Then there are the life changing choices such as moving to another country. We write our destiny. We're the root of our own despair. One may say they made mistakes. The whole 'I made a mistake' thing is false. We don't make mistakes, we make choices.
Jericho, California, 1987
"You're special, Tony."
"You always say that Sana."
"How can you not believe that? You've been re-born 3 times already. All of which were in different worlds!'' Sana practically yells in an exasperated tone. Disbelief is written all over her face. How can you blame her? Her best friend since kinder garden can't seem to get it through their thick melon that they must be destined to do something extraordinary!
"Don't you think I already know this? I'm the one who told you! It's just that it feels like I already did something extraordinary. Like the last world I was born into. I freed a whole civilization of monsters!"
"So?"
"So?" Tony looks at Sana with only one goal in mind. Get Sana to understand even if there was more, more would not be wanted.
"It doesn't matter that you might have done a thing or two that was hall of fame worthy. I still think, no, feel like you have more to do. Now hurry up and stop arguing with me. The more we rant the higher the chance we'll be late!" Running like her life depended on it, Sana speeds down the street. A skateboard won't paint itself, now would it?
Determined not to be late and or worst, left behind, Tony sprints down the concrete sidewalk after Sana.