The Dead Yesterday’s(Chapter 1)
I wasn’t the only one to hate my childhood…but during those times I thought I was alone in the pain. That everybody had loving complete family, because that’s what I saw back then while I succumb to the thought wondering how would it feel to have one. I detested everything before, the green Cordilleran Mountains that stood high above me, the green pine trees that surrounded me, the rain, the fog even my name, Hiro. Yes. Just because it sounded like hero. I was teased, always. And I hated it when kids my age chanted in front of me saying, "Hey superhero! Hey superhero!" I ignored them but it added to my hatred to the town. In a reason that although it was already 2006, the whole ambiance of the town felt like we're still on the 90s. It felt like time had sto
