I'm Edwin Wood. I was born in an ordinary family in France. My father was French, and my mother is American. So, I'm a half-blooded race. But people who saw me think I was American and not very French.
I had a sister who had inherited our father's character perfectly. Unlike me, she was an utterly French child.
My mother told me I was probably the smartest kid in the world.
Since I was a kid, I found that I could see through everything. I could tell who was lying and who was telling the truth. As I was growing up, my thinking ability became stronger and stronger, or I could say… horrible!
But meanwhile, I found it hard to communicate with normal people.
When I was talking to them, it was like an adult talking to a kindergartener. I thought they were childish. I also didn't bother to disclose their lies. So I would rather stay alone.
Thus, I had no friends.
