So how about some back story on Roy Thomson.(I promise not to rant... much) Roy Thomson was born twenty-two years ago in his house. One moment his mom was fine the next she was giving birth. He was loved as a child. His parents adored him and would do anything for him. He did not live a privileged life but was well off. his mom was a doctor who worked with old people and helped them pass away peacefully. His dad built schools and found a way to give people in third world countries clean drinking water in a way that was good for the environment. (His parents were great but I hate Roy) As you can see he was trained to be the nicest person ever at a young age. (Still hate him) At the age of 14 his parents were tortured in front of him and then killed. The police found him before he was touched. Oddly enough he was fine. It hardly fazed him. No therapy necessary. He showed no sign of aggression or even depression.(Sounds suspicious if you ask me. but you didn't) He grew up to be the guy we know now, the nicest person in the world. I think Roy is hiding something inside of him. I think that maybe it's not hate that I feel but jealousy. I would love to not feel any pain. You might wonder how Narrators feel pain, well when we tell a story we have to tell it how the persons life goes. We get to watch that person die in person and we can't do anything about it. That's painful. So maybe I'm jealous. I still don't like Roy Thomson even with his back story. Next chapter I'll rant some more, so be prepared.