My name is Yeshua. Yes you heard it right, my name is comes from jesus. Why you asking? I do not know that, beacuse the Principal and the carers of the orphanage did not tell me.

My story starts at 2023, as a student at a university. I lived happily as a did my courses and did my job as a charity fundraiser. I had a girlfriend named Jessica who is 19 years of age. We lived together at Manchester sub-urbans in a peaceful manner. The appearance of her was like this: She had red Scarlett hair like the blood that flows in your veins, she had the face of a wuxian kind of Lady, her body was like Natalie Portman's and same goes for her personality. She was kind, loving, and cheerful, but also a bit childish sometimes but that was alright. We together have been meeted in a church first time when I was in the orphanage, we were in love for the first sight. As you might noticed I'm really a religious person, I believe in Christ and his Father God our Almighty Lord. Alright that's enough backstory, let's get to business shall we?

So on a rainy day as any other in the United kingdom, I was walking through the streets of Manchester to get to my job office. My job is a street based job where I need to knock on doors of people to get them raise charity funds. So as I walked through the streets I seen some thugs(roadmans) harass an elderly man in his 70's for money or something. As any other young man I was scared as well and to my surprise I reeled I needed to help. So I asked God our Lord "Father, what should I do? Should I let him be to meet his demise or should I get the courage and help him?" but he did not answer, he did not answer with word but with feelings, feelings of love and justice. So bathed in his holy spirit I gone and helped out that miserable old guy. I gone up to the group of thugs and said to them "Oi ya wankers, let that man alone you shitheads!" one of the thugs looked at me in surprise, and said to me "wag one g, ya coming to my endz?!" and he attacked me with a knife that he pulled out from his pants, which to this day can't come to my mind how was it able to fit in that little place. So he attacked me, but I tried to dodge him which was at the first swing helped, but then the other thugs came with each of their own knifes and stabbed me, two knives got me in the stomach each in each side, one got me on the lungs near at my heart. As I layed there helplessly and bleeding out one of the thugs came and stepped on my throat, to make my suffering more miserable and excruciatingly more painful. In 10 minutes I was surely would meet the angel of death, but-