CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR
“If actually you got this letter, that means I am dead. I am so sorry I didn’t get the chance to tell you about the trouble I had gotten myself into with the my research on an alternative to a hydrogen explosive. I didn’t want you to worry your pretty head because at the end of the day I thought that it was something I could handle.
The truth is that I had managed to convince my arrogant self that I was truly indispensable to the facility but now as I pen down this note I realize what a fool that I was to even think that. The hard truth that right now I am forced to swallow is that with my immense gift of wisdom comes with a great responsibility to tone it down just so I don’t step on toes. But at that time I didn’t know this, and you know how oblivious I can be to t
