"lu ximing, can you pls help me finish this report? Thank you." And again didn't let me speak before they run I know they all think I am gullible but, can they not see what they are doing is taking advantage of me.
Ah…how many more to go just three more I can do this, when did my life become like this? Right! The day my mother died I had cried so hard, then the next day my father had brought his mistress to the house.
I could still accept that but, he had kids with her a boy and a girl the boy is older than me by one year and I am older than the girl by two months, the boys name is lu ming the girls name is lu xue.
And ever since then they have made it there mission to make my life miserable they will either lie against me, cry crocodile tears or blame me for what I did not do, that's why as soon as I graduated I left that place taking the things that are important to me and my mom's things as well.
I am so tired all I wanna do is to go home and just rest.. "lu ximing, good night see you tomorrow" yea good night… (8:30pm) at last I am through. Let me pack up and clear my desk.
Outside the large office windows, rain poured heavily over the city.Ximing sighed."Of course it has to rain today."He grabbed his umbrella and left the building.
The streets were quieter than usual.Ximing walked beneath his umbrella, listening to the sound of rain hitting the pavement.His thoughts wandered to his life.
He had never had an easy childhood.
His mother, who was half African and half Chinese, had died when he was young. His father—a full Korean man—later brought another woman into their home.
From that relationship came his step-siblings.
Although his family was wealthy, Ximing never felt like he belonged.
After finishing school, he left home and found a job. He worked hard, determined to build a life that belonged entirely to him.
He had managed to survive.
But tonight, he was simply tired.
"I just want to go home."
He reached a busy intersection.
The pedestrian light turned green.
Ximing stepped onto the road.
Then—
SCREECH!
He heard tires sliding across the wet pavement.
Ximing turned.
A pair of headlights came straight toward him.
His eyes widened.
There wasn't enough time.
CRASH!
His umbrella flew from his hand.
His bag fell onto the road.
Everything became blurred.
Then darkness swallowed him.