Chapter 1
People are confusing and there is nothing you can do except knowing there pattern and taking your self
to a whole another status. People cannot define who you are and you cannot define people. That is the
way it works and there is no changing it. I am still twelve years old and nothing has changed except me
understanding the truth. The truth is people don’t change. I have learned this over a twelve year
process. I was born June 4, 2007 in Ahmedabad Gujrat, India. I currently have a brother who is six years
old. He plays a big role in my life, I love him dearly, yet I hate him, He is the reason I question why are
people the way they are. My mother and father are the main people who I still have not figured out
what I think about them. They are the people who turned my life hell yet they are the reason that I am
who I am today. Let me tell you a little bit more about me. I am an average person with average grades,
and I am overweight. I am in a weird state because I am not very skinny but I am not average but I am
not completely fat but I am not in the middle of average and fat. On the number line if nothing was zero,
skinny was one, average was two, and fat was a three, then I would probably be a two and two fifths.
My father worked in one of the richest companies in the world, but he had an average salary but they
wanted to teach me the importance of money and other . My mom also worked she worked as a bus
monitor in the local elementary school. My mom use to be an accountant before I was born. My parents
both grew up not in the best conditions. Of course it was not terrible, thy had a television, they had a
proper education, and they did not have to work to support family or to pay for college