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Maxwell started her day off as usual. She went for a 6 mile run at 2:30 am, then she showered, and did her business that requires her, the CEO, to do. When she was finished she went to school. She makes her way to the back of the classroom and pulls out her phone.

This was her every day routine. Same old thing every day. She was constantly ignored by her piers, yet never bullied. She quickly put a stop to the bullying when it was aimed at her. They never messed with her after she broke someone's hand.

Maxwell ((honestly who gave that name to a girl?( no offense if it is also your name)), played a few games on her phone before she went to writing. She was currently working on a "master piece", as her classmates would call it. It was about a kid in the slums in ancient China. How he slowly works his way to the top of cultivation from nothing. He was first seen as a hero to the people, but over time he became the demon king. This book is all about miss understandings that make the audience go crazy, yet keeps them hooked for more.

She finished typing her newest chapter as the bell rang. She puts down her phone and pulls her hood up over her head. She decided to leave for lunch, since the school had open lunch. Meaning she was allowed to leave school to get lunch and come back.

As she was walking down the street, she sees a pre-teen kicking a soccer ball down the street with his head phones in. But lo and behold, a speeding truck was making its way down the street. As the truck came nearer, she made a split second decision to push the kid out of the way. She pushed the teen away with all her strength. He went flying to the sidewalk, while she was hit full force with the truck as it plowed over her.

She heard shouting and saw a women running over. Squatting down next to her, the woman tried to stop the bleeding, but it was no use. Her body was beyond repair for the technology then. She smiled to the woman and said is a scratchy, whispery voice, "it is okay, it's okay" to the hysterical crying woman. She turned her head a minuscule and saw a stunned boy with tears falling down his face, while sitting on the sidewalk. She smiled at him. She was grateful she could help someone one last time.

She felt so tired. Her smile slowly faded as she turned to look at the sky. She was already done with this world. She accomplished what she wanted at a young age, but lost everyone she loved. Her parents and sister were all dead. She was ready to move on and maybe see them again. She thought this as she slowly closed her eyes one last time.