Stricken
I'm your usual, silent kind of guy. I sit out in the stormy weather talking to myself, I eat my lunch on the roof and play the cello solo in the music room during break time.
It's just me, a completely normal guy, a son of a billionaire CEO, sitting alone on my own table, enjoying my solitude. My entire life was spent hating the world and everyone in it.
Until I was struck, not by a tennis ball, and not by a baseball bat. But by thunder.
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