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The Kid Cut From Different Cloth – Chapter 1

Once upon a time, there was a country, in the middle of Europe, which had nothing out of the ordinary. Inside this country, there was a small town, which was also not special in any way. Now, you are probably thinking this is going to be a fairytale, but it is nothing sort of that. In fact, “fairy tale” implies a story that talks about a happy story with a happy ending. But our story lacks both…

It all started in September. Bryan was a boy, coming from a very conflicted family. His father had left him and his mother soon after his birth, and set out to keep living his life. That left them in a very hard situation, both economically and socially. They lived for a long time in the capital of the country, inside the 23rd apartment on the 4th floor of a working-class apartment complex. His mother woke up every day to go to her work, just a cleaner for the people that were higher up in the social-chain. Bryan also woke up early, to get ready for school. His morning routine consisted of dressing up, throwing his almost empty bag on one shoulder, and taking off for his destination.

School was no easy matter for Bryan. Even though he attended class every day, and tried his best to understand the subjects, the problem was elsewhere. Bryan was not the type to follow a set of rules. And thanks to his mother working hard to get him in a good school, he was surrounded by a lot of them. No loitering, no cursing, no graffiti, no fights, the list goes on and on. But as we said, he was not the type to follow them. Every day he seemed to get in some kind of problem, mainly because the other students were wealthier, and looked to him in a very degrading way, almost as if he is was not a person like them, but a lower class human.