Chapter 1: Sam's Story
In the opening chapter of my tale, I introduce myself as Sam. A curious twist of fate makes me recall the famous children's story about Sam I Am, though I assure you, I'm simply Sam. This story was a cherished part of my childhood, yet my fond memories are tinged with sadness, as I lost my father to cancer. His sudden death continues to haunt me to this day, a reminder of the unfairness of life. It seems like a capricious world, where goodness might be met with an untimely end, while the wicked endure. Is the whole world inherently biased, or is it a matter of luck?
I dwell in a place called JOHNS, where the number 6 is shunned. The town's customs, heavily influenced by biblical interpretations, dictate that those born on the 6th, 16th, or 26th day of any month must be ostracized, as they are believed to embody the devil's reincarnation. It's a disheartening society to be a part of. Our government authorities tell us that JOHNS marks the end of the world, with no refuge beyond its borders. My birthdate, March 16th, wasn't something I had any control over.
As I mentioned earlier, anyone with a 6-digit birthdate is ostracized in our town, a fact that weighs heavily on my conscience. Despite the constant resistance and rejection from the community, I remain committed to helping whenever I can. The unfortunate part is that everyone in JOHNS knows each other's birthdays; it's a small town, and rumors spread like wildfire.
Chapter 2: A Meeting with Wren
I find myself at a local cafe in JOHNS, accompanied by my boyfriend, a wonderful soul born on March 3rd, who adamantly refuses to conform to the town's discriminatory norms. His refusal to partake in this societal discrimination is something I deeply admire about him.
We're enjoying a cup of coffee at the cafe, though I can't order coffee myself due to my infamous birthdate. I must sit apart from the public, as I am perceived as a devil's threat. My outings are always tinged with anxiety, as I fear falling prey to cabin fever.
Wren returns with our two cups of coffee, and as I smile at him, he addresses a pressing issue. Wren believes that my life in JOHNS can serve as a catalyst for change. He sees me as a potential leader, someone who can challenge and reshape the public's perception of 6-digits. While I'm apprehensive, Wren's words resonate with me. He encourages me to take the first step by offering a simple greeting to the people of JOHNS, to show them I mean no harm. Even if they initially ignore me or reject my efforts, persistence can lead to a change in their perceptions.
Though I agree with Wren, my thoughts drift to my mother, who tragically took her own life on January 6th, unable to bear the burden of living in this ostracized world. My father, too, wanted to abandon me and my mother. She meant everything to me, and my family history is marred by tragedy.
Nonetheless, I am determined to heed Wren's advice. I finish my coffee, and with a deep breath, I approach the barista who is serving another customer. The fear in the eyes of the people around me is palpable. As I address the barista, she instinctively steps back, revealing her fear. I feel the weight of the town's prejudice. Despite her rejection, I persist, assuring her that I won't cause harm.
However, her response is harsh. She screams at me, labeling me a "6-digit devil." The insult stings, but I try once more to convey my innocence and good intentions. Her fear is overwhelming, and she pleads with me to leave. I persist, explaining that the town's beliefs about 6-digits are mere myths, and I only want to help.
Suddenly, the ground shakes as an earthquake strikes, sending the café into chaos. The crowd blames me, believing I've caused this natural disaster with my supposed devilish powers. Their accusations grow louder and more vehement.
The barista, in her panic, continues to hurl insults, but I refuse to give in to despair. I maintain my composure and offer my assistance to those in need, ultimately saving an elderly woman trapped under fallen debris. She, too, is initially fearful, but as I help her, she begins to see the truth about 6-digit people.
In the midst of this chaos, Wren appears, offering support and a helping hand. He implores me to leave the café and save myself, but I decline. My mission is to prove that I am not the devil they perceive me to be. I willingly face the flames, accepting the possibility of death if it will change the town's perception of 6-digit individuals.
Part 3: Wren's Grief
The loss of Samantha is unbearable. I am consumed by grief as the barista accuses her of causing the earthquake due to the "devil" within her. I cannot remain silent and defend Samantha's honor. She sacrificed herself to save others.
As I confront the barista, my anger intensifies. I stress how Samantha's heroic act protected everyone at the café. I express my frustration at the town's gullibility and their ignorance of the psychological toll ostracizing 6-digits inflicts on individuals, leading to self-esteem issues, depression, and cabin fever.
The elderly woman whom Samantha had saved stands with me and the late Samantha. She acknowledges that Samantha's actions were proof that 6-digits aren't what they've been made out to be, urging the crowd to reconsider their prejudice.
Emotions run high, but eventually, the town begins to calm down. They agree to end the derogatory treatment of 6-digit individuals, inspired by Samantha's legacy. The barista, too, realizes the error in her judgment and apologizes.
Amidst the tears and embraces, the people of JOHNS come to terms with the need to change their perceptions and offer love and acceptance to all members of their community, regardless of their birthdates.125Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMVhdRIsaqG
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