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Now before you read this just know I try to be the best I can to all people and make friends with anyone and everyone, though I'm not perfect, but neither are you, but that we try to be is what counts. | Now before you read this just know I try to be the best I can to all people and make friends with anyone and everyone, though I'm not perfect, but neither are you, but that we try to be is what counts. | ||
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== The Prelude == | == The Prelude == | ||
Hello, now I'm sure you're all here to | Hello, now I'm sure you're all here to hear a story, a story of a man, a man indeed, or at least one who does try to be. I will not reveal his name, but will call him a name he finds more suitable, Hangon Lee Sange`, the same we will do for his friends. First, before you get into this story, I find it required to say a bit about our main character, Hangon is a curious boy, he loves a good party, or something of the sort, he will try to help in any way possible, he will try to be a nice boy, a bit outgoing, sometimes gets annoyed with being spoiled because he can't do something in return (his grandmother does this constantly), his physical features include brown hair, blue eyes, thin at most, not too muscular, and a medium build---Oh, and he loves to tell a good story, now, to begin that story... | ||
== Chapter I The Beginning == | == Chapter I The Beginning == | ||
It all began on the XXI of February, I was just born | It all began on the XXI of February, I was just born, though I did not now it, I had a life ahead of me. It begins as most lives do, in a hospital, my mother, father, grandmothers, grandfathers, friends</font> | ||
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HUGE WORK IN PROCESS
Now before you read this just know I try to be the best I can to all people and make friends with anyone and everyone, though I'm not perfect, but neither are you, but that we try to be is what counts.
The Prelude
Hello, now I'm sure you're all here to hear a story, a story of a man, a man indeed, or at least one who does try to be. I will not reveal his name, but will call him a name he finds more suitable, Hangon Lee Sange`, the same we will do for his friends. First, before you get into this story, I find it required to say a bit about our main character, Hangon is a curious boy, he loves a good party, or something of the sort, he will try to help in any way possible, he will try to be a nice boy, a bit outgoing, sometimes gets annoyed with being spoiled because he can't do something in return (his grandmother does this constantly), his physical features include brown hair, blue eyes, thin at most, not too muscular, and a medium build---Oh, and he loves to tell a good story, now, to begin that story...
Chapter I The Beginning
It all began on the XXI of February, I was just born, though I did not now it, I had a life ahead of me. It begins as most lives do, in a hospital, my mother, father, grandmothers, grandfathers, friends
