The day my brother left me, the day we ran far away. escaping all the hate. All the lies. I wanted to start over; to erase what had been the "me" from before. And so I did. I erased everything.
I was only passing by, not happy, not sad. I had no emotions any more. I had nothing left to feel. I had already lost it long ago. I had no intention of finding him, or picking him out of the crowd, But, somehow, curiosity struck me. I liked him. I walked up, automatically, not in control of my own movements.
"You need something?" he said, flashing a grin.
I tried to manage a grin but it failed miserably, "Would you like to make a deal?"
He just gawked at me.
"Impossible." I sighed, knowing his answer would lead to this, "Impossible, but I'm interested. Deal."
He shook my hand, And I gave an appalled look. That was my BEGINNING.
