Traumatic

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A new day again on Christopher miserable life. as it begun with the same old routine. Wake up. Eat. Go to work. Work. Home. Repeat. He go his way to work with also the same expression, a dull one. As always his Co workers make fun of him and his boss giving him another work and at the same time lecturing him with the work he have done. "Why is this wrong? be more useful, You retard!" Christopher just looked at him in indifference and nodded. He work and worked with little food on his stomach. "Um.. sir you haven't had lunch and I am worried you might get a stomach pain." A pretty modest girl who is new at the office named Maria gave Christopher a sandwich and a drink. Christopher just looked at her for a bit and went back to his computer but said thanks in a low voice but not so low enough to for Maria not to hear. "He he, your welcome!" Maria went back with a smile on her face hearing the gloomy man said thanks but as soon as Maria went away Christopher was blushing like his face is looks like a tomato from the redness from his cheeks. little did Maria know that this gloomy dull man can actually fall in love. He was appalled by Maria kindness every day ever since she started working she always came by and check on this dull man and that act made him blush all the time. Christopher never thought he would have a chance but still he loved her so much he would die for her and he did. *** The day is almost over and Christopher is now on his way home, he was about to cross the street but saw his crush Maria waving at him and about to walk and cross the street but he saw that a truck is about to pass by very fastly and in instant Christopher unconsciously run toward maria pushed her and died instead. Last memory of Christopher is seeing a crying Maria in front of him but all he could think of was relieved that she is face and she didn't die. Christopher made the decision roughly but he didn't regret it, after his life is a mess compared to her. Unlike him she had more opportunities and will likely have a better future he was sure of it and so he will gladly accept this end with a smile. '...i guess I'm loyal.' were the last thing he had thought. and slowly his vision went black. *** "....What the?? where am I? Is this a solitary confinement? why am i only seeing white and nothing else? " Only one person can be seen in a white room. Christopher, who the only person in that room is confused by the place he was in. the moment he saw his end, though he is not sure because before he died the only thing he remembered was him closing his eyes which is usually an all black vision but after that who knows when, his eyes suddenly open with him only seeing nothing but white color. "Ah shit.... I got lost on track on time. guess I'll be going back again. 1,2,3..." Christopher who was bored to death started counting and was tracking time and his record was 24hours but he still isn't sure cause he always get lost so who knows how many time had gone by, it could be months or even a year but all is for certain and that's Christopher is bored but not anymore. Swoosh. Creak. A door appeared out of nowhere made even Christopher who is so serious of counting the time jump about three feet away. The door open slowly and an old man who had long beard and in all white clothing came out and stared at Christopher who is on the ground looking at the old man being dumbfounded but as soon as the old man cough reminding him that he looked like an i***t on the ground and so he made his posture a bit more presentable, he stand up and faced the old man
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