Prologue - Welcome to A Disaster I call My Life

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I created this story to show people like me that even through tough times there's still hope and if this book makes even one person's day just a tiny bit better then my work here is done.

Ps. This is the first draft of the book. You can find the polished version of this story on "DREAME" with less errors, a few changes and some added scenes.  Feel free to check that out.

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"You did what? Are you insane? Why would you quit your job? Richard, I'm starting to think that you're not taking your responsibilities seriously. We have loans in the bank and if we don't pay them they're going to kick us out from our house. Is that what you want for your son? My job isn't going to be good enough to pay the debt and you won't be able to find a new one in time."

"It wasn't me who wanted all these fancy things in the house. You're the one who went to the bank. We were fine without the pool and this huge useless TV. No one even watches TV anymore. You keep buying all this new stuff to impress your slut friends but guess what, Veronica, no one cares. They aren't even your real friends, all they do is drink and gossip about each other behind their backs and once they see you as you really are, without this glamorous mask that you put on for some unexplained reason, they'll be gone from your life faster than a millisecond."

"That's not even a valid point, you unemployed piece of garbage. That doesn't explain why you would quit your job. And as for my friends they aren't sluts, they are good people and they know me and love me as I really am. They are the only ones who truly see and understand me so don't even dare to insult them like that. Anyways, would you please explain to me why you left your only source of income?"

"I quit because I'm miserable. I hated working there from the day one but I worked because I wanted our family to have a better life but now I realize that money isn't going to fix any of our problems so at least I won't have to put up with my boss's bullshit for another day. And don't worry about the loans, we can sell a lot of things from the house, like the TV or your jewelry, bags and shoes. You don't even use half of those."

"Oh, please, Richard, grow up and be a man at least for once in your lifetime. Everyone hates their jobs, that's what jobs are made for but they also pay you money which you need so you won't starve to death. And how dare you talk about my wardrobe like that. Don't even think about touching my Louis Vuitton bags and shoes you Neanderthal. They are the only things that keep my sanity in this house. I'd rather sell you than let any other human disgrace their purity."

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