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It was just another day of my miserable life. I was a tramp, as some people would call it. I was going along my daily routine when I came across a man in his front lawn watering his plants.
I said to the man, "Sir, please can you spare me some change?" The man waved me away. Unsatisfied I asked him again, "Sir, please at least give me some water from your hose." Angrily the man said, "Clear off once and for all and stop bothering me."
Next thing I knew I was pushing over the man's gate. Suddenly, the man lashed out towards me and I blacked out. The man left me at the curb of the street.
I woke up to a blinding light in a freezing cold room and I cried out, but at the same time so did a baby. I quickly realized that I was the baby. Confused on what was going on I continued to cry as I was passed around the room.
For the next few years I grew up as a normal child and forgot about my past, but one day when I was 5, reality hit me as I met the man who had once killed me.
I was coming home from the park with my mother, we bumped into the man, who had killed me years ago. I instantly felt hatred toward that man and started plotting his doom.
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