I Want A Normal Life: No Romance

#00 - Prologue

Victor Razox, that's not the given name of my parents, but my adoptive father who adopted me as his son, yes, I'm an adopted son, and I know that. I don't remember the real names given by my parents, when I was 3 years old, my parents died in an accident while we were on vacation, but I survived the accident, I don't know if I'm lucky or not.

I remember the funeral of my parents, like a very lively party, a lot of people present, I can't remember anyone who came at that time, a lot of people said they would take care of me, but no one really did. And that all changed when one month after my parents' funeral, no one ever saw me again. At that time I was so confused that I had to be a bum, my house I just left, for 6 months I became a vagabond whose life was unclear, until finally I was found by my adoptive father who now, I just accepted it because I was so confused back then.

I was taken to his house, although it was small, but there were many people in it. At that time I met someone in that house, his name was Jefran, he was a year younger than me, but he seemed very nice to me, he treated me like his own brother, I don't know why, I don't know why, I am a new person in his life.

As long as I was in that house, I was taken care of by my foster father like his own son, and properly educated, I felt very lucky then, through the days of Kindergarten, Elementary School, Junior High, Junior High, everything I went through at the cost of my foster father, he was very good because he gave me a fee without asking for a reply, he wanted me to reach my goals that I myself did not know what my ideals were. Until I finally graduated Junior High and will continue to High School, my foster father never showed up again, I do not even know the name of my adoptive father. But he still sends enough monthly money for daily life, such as food, water, electricity. We have to be ready to live independently, even if only half, especially in this house there are many people, me, Jefran, and 4 other people who are also my foster brother and also the adopted son of my father who is now.

Because of that situation, it made me think how I continued my education without being given a fee from him. I asked my friends about the free High School, I would like to ask my brother, but they are no one my age. When I ask, most do not answer correctly, they actually ask back : “if you continue to learn, when do you have a girlfriend?”, ”where is your boyfriend?”, ”still aja lu singles, , when do you have a girlfriend?.”, and others. It rang into my ears every day to the point of irritating me, whether intentional or not, but the question kept sounding in my ears, even before I asked it.

This story now tells of my life that I'm currently living, High School, I hope no one ever asks me that question...