Prologue

My name is Corbin. Corbin Rollins. I am 20 years old. Currently employed at some warehouse. Everyday of my life is the same. It's like I'm stuck in an endless loop of sleeping, eating, working and repeating it over and over and over and over again. I don't particularly dislike this since at least I am willing to work and provide for myself. The problem I have is that I have no goals. Whether it's school or a job, I don't know what I want to do with my life, I don't know what I would enjoy doing if I were to study in university; which is why I dropped out. I was studying Computer Science, a degree where you lose your sanity with each attendance.

I also am very lonely. I've never had friends. I've always been a loner. Always with a dark cloud above.

If, by any chance, the world somehow turned into a video game and I manage to gain some skill points, then I would probably waste them on Luck and Charisma. Two important factors that you need if you want to survive in this world.

Charisma would provide you with connections, friendships, relationships, admiration, trust. Luck would provide you… well with luck.

Lucky finding a job, lucky in love, lucky in almost every aspect of your life.

At the end of every thought in my mind it comes down to the same thing;

I don't know what I want to do with my life.

Sometimes i wish i could go back in time and relive as a kid. When life was easier.

Growing up was a mistake. Life should just end the moment you turn 18, because if you are like me and live past that, it all goes downhill.