While living a normal life,I start to wonder is my life normal or normally normal.
In many of my normal days if even you can call them that,misfortune tend to be my closest friend.
I've never been the helping type or carling either,but on a peculiar day ,change occurred.On the streets I met a child, around nine years,wearing a superhero costume.
It seamed as though he was lost,I came close to the child and asked him if he was looking for someone,"I can't find my mommy,"answered the child." What's your name,"I asked him.My name Bokun answered,my name is xhosa and I gonna take you to a police station so that your mommy can find you,but before we go, "are you hungry ,"I asked." We entered a cafe nearby and he ordered a superhero dish from the kids menu. While ordering black coffee is more my thing followed bya slice of blue berry with orange pie .
While eating he asked if I was to get any power in the world,what would it be , in a thinking manner "I would like the power of gluttony so as to become the strongest from devouring other people's power and making it my own.
It's very ambitious of me but I would say I love it,because I've been always at the bottom.
What about you "I asked him,""I'm gonna become a superhero,"he answered.
After finishing we went to the station and "go bye Mr xhosa and hope to see you again. I went my merry way and fore about forty minutes or so the officer called me and told me that the child had found his parent.
"My misfortune didn't affect him."
I was glad and happy , "but I didn't expect fate to be so cold and unforgiving, because a few moments of good luck could cost me this much."
It's just a part of my life I guess,at least I smiled in the end.
While walking near a construction site huge metallic beams come crushing down and I am just collateral damage.
If this is my death I'm going with a laughter,because it has been a he'll of life getting to live this long,
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