The first version of me is here doing its job. Trying to rock his life. Living on a hill. Loving the view of a lovely town called Aberfeldy. Hoping I could stay for my whole life thinking about all the trees and the ground. Never wanting to move houses. Wanting to stay until I die.
Hoping that I would not like to live in a city like Glasgow or Edinburgh. None of them would suit me. I’m a country boy living a perfect life.
The last of me thinks what I need to be what I live for.
What will happen next no one will know.
By Zander