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| It all started when I was five years old. Young you may think, but my destiny was already set in place. The action to the plan had already started... "Robert come and eat your dinner!!" Elaina said. "Ok, ok mommy." I answered. In the mirror across from the small dinner table, there was something different about it.At five years old Robert was very perceptive.The dinner table was small, yet in good condition. Four chairs were around the table, with one vancant. On the left side was John, Robert's father; on the right side was a place set for Robert. Robert's mother brings food to the table, an enchanting smell, which Robert recongnizes well. Before Robert could place the smell with the food, he yet noticed the mirror again. "Robert...Robert...Robert, get out of your day dream again, eat your dinner and no making faces at the potatoes again!" Robert's father says. "Oh John |