The next chapter will be that last and longest chapter so bear with me.

I have not updated in a while because

1. I have school and grades to get up

2. a heavy truck door was slammed onto my hand and half the skin of my middle finger was ripped off.

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A small boy sang a low and sorrowful tune.

No words could describe his pain. No words were needed. 

He had forgotten how his parents looked. He forgot his friends and the ones that said that loved him.

He used to be happy like in the end of a fairy tail.

But, happily ever after never lasts forever. The family never lasts forever. 

The only things that last forever are the shearing pain of plugs, cords, wires, and other mechanical parts.

He missed his mom. She died in the void with another after she saved his father. The other person was kind hearted but always had difficult times understanding how to help care for a child.

Even though the boy could not remember how his mother looked like, he knew his mother was not a girl. The boy's mother was a boy.

He remembered the warm comfort of his embrace. He remembered his mother's bright purple eyes.

The boy sat alone in the empty world.

He slowly let his mind wander of what his father might look like.

His mother said his name was Brice.