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Earth to the Moon.

I don't know much about friendship. I never really had friends. I never wanted to have one. If I say that, then I am lying. I had a life before my mother's death. Friends to shoulder on. A comfy dreamy house to live in. And my everything, my mother. She was the every reason I got up each day. Led me when I needed it. Taught me how to be. And even told me the sex talk. I feel like I was too young, around four years old, to hear it. But I was responsible so, I guessed it was okay. I was happy, I'm sure know that. Until that moment. Then, I changed. Watching my dear mother lying on a death bed woke me up from stupid dream. It was harsh and cold. To one day, realise how petty your vision about the real world was. My mother died because we were too poor to pay her bill. But to avoid creating the next 'Rostar'*, I had the lame monologue about life going on. But that was not enough. I wanted retributions. I wanted....No. Now, that I think about it. I listened to them and stopped caring about what I wanted. That's right. I am a wonderless human being waiting for a hand to get me out of my own hell.

"(Rich kid, Leolio)..Looks like we already made an enemy. Well, at least I'll be able to get rid of her in a new moments but you. I wonder if you'll manage to. Anyway, I brought you on the rooftop to ask you something. Are you...?"

"(The boy)...Am I what ?"

"(Rich kid Leolio)..You have an extreme fit body. Alnost to the perfection. If I were mad, I would say you are on par with the Grand Master. Sadly, I am not mad. Anyway, I need to a boxer and strangely enough, you are the one I need. But I assume you don't know what a boxer is. It is truly a miracle, for a being like you, to posess such a body. Come on, be mine already..?"

And Leolio Pecrad was the first one to hand me over that hand. I think that's when I fell in love. In love with a rich, when I promised myself not to.

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