Chapter 2: 2. the search for identity
[mc's POV] As I continued to wander through the bustling streets of the city that turned out to be New York, I knew that I needed to find a way to blend in and become a part of society. I couldn't keep living as a ghost, hiding in the shadows and avoiding any attention. But without identification or any proof of my existence, it seemed like an impossible task.
I spent hours scouring the internet at public libraries, trying to figure out how to obtain a social security number and a driver's license. It was a daunting task, but I was determined to succeed. After weeks of research and careful planning, I finally came up with a plan. I would assume the identity of a man named David, a common name that wouldn't draw any suspicion.
I scoured the streets for discarded mail and found a letter addressed to a David with a similar date of birth as mine. It was my lucky break. With the letter in hand, I went to the DMV to apply for a driver's license. I felt my heart pounding in my chest as I handed over the letter as proof of identity, but to my relief, it worked. I now had a driver's license with a name, photo, and address that weren't mine, but they were real and legitimate. It was the first step in my new life as David.
The next step was to get a job and a bank account. I couldn't keep living on the streets, and I needed a steady income to survive. I started by applying for any job I could find, working odd jobs and day labor. It was tough work, but it paid enough to keep me going.
One day, I stumbled upon a small boutique that was looking for a sales associate. I had always been interested in fashion, and I knew that this could be my chance to build a career for myself. I applied for the job and went through several rounds of interviews. Despite my lack of experience, the store manager saw something in me and decided to take a chance.
I was overjoyed to have landed the job. It was my first real opportunity to prove myself and start a career. I threw myself into the work, learning everything I could about the fashion industry and how to sell clothes. I worked long hours, but I didn't mind. I was finally making a living doing something I loved.
As I settled into my new life as David, I started to explore the city and all that it had to offer. I spent hours at the public library, pouring over books and studying the world's history. I was fascinated by the stories of ancient civilizations and the rise and fall of empires. I couldn't get enough of it.
Outside of work and studying, I started to make friends and build a social life for myself. I joined a gym and started working out regularly, which not only helped me get in shape but also allowed me to meet new people.
Life was finally smiling on me. I had a job I loved, a bank account with money in it, and friends to share my experiences with. For the first time in a long time, I felt like I had a purpose and a place in the world. I was no longer a ghost, drifting through life without direction. I was David, and I was here to stay.
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I was sitting in café next to the apartment i woke up in the appartement was in good shape i also tried to understand the book that i found after waking up it seemed old and from what i understood it was a diary but the content was very hard to read and understand so i gave up on it, the barista came with my coffee i love coffee it tasted really nostalgic in way but i cant remember anything about my life so i shouldn't think about it i drank my coffee as i read the newspaper headlines that says:[ BILLIONAIRE TONY STARK GONE MISSING!!]
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