In life their three types of people , the hero who is given credit and adored even when people get hurt ,the villain who would sacrifice the world and watch it burn down in flames for the one they love and the damsel in distress who is saved or taken without her consent because the story is in black and white but what is one to do when that's how the world was setup to be .This people don't choose which of the three they want to be . This is because it's your experiences that shape you . And I regret learning this later in life.
It was years ago on a sunny day and I was seated on a tree branch it was high above the ground the sun could be seen piercing through the thicket of branches ,the soft breeze hitting my face and the cool air entering my lungs . The view from above was truly spectacular and I be had never seen anything this amazing . Seated there staring at the horizon ,I truly that I was at peace it was as if all the worries of the world just disappeared then suddenly something interrupted me as I heard noise coming from the nearby branches
I was alert as I feared that a dangerous wild animal may come out but to my surprise as the rays of sunshine landed on the emerged shadowy figure , it was a boy seeming to be around the age of twelve an age mate of mine , he had red hair that resembled the bark of a redwood tree and dark hazel eyes . He had a very friendly smile as he came closer to me and it was beginning to become awkward finally he asked me why I was staring at him so much and I lacked words to respond due me pondering if I had seen him some where before until I just gave up and I said," Well if some one you had never seen came out of no where in a place you thought only you knew about you would be shocked to." He then said, "Fair point my name is Cyrus ,....Cyrus Stonewall so may i ask who is this that has the pleasure of meeting me?" jokingly. "Well for your information it's you with the honor of meeting me, Alex Cross." I said in the most serious manner I could . He must have seen me struggling not to laugh because in the next second the guy started to burst laughing and I couldn't resist and just burst laughing with him and we just sat there talking about the most random shit in the world from the range of flying fish to angels and demons for hours and hours not even realizing the sun had gone down and the moon had began to rule over the night . A soft breeze washed over my face and the cold seeped in I jolted up and I finally realized that is was time for us to go