Change Of Heart

The man began to heave his last bag as he boarded the train to the end of his old life. a single tear steamed his face, all he needed was a single glance to see that what he was doing wasnt a mistake, but a new step into a new life. he was leaving behind a family that disowned him years back and a woman who despised every part of his living being. his presence angered many, annoyed few. what was wrong with him? was the question. he didnt know whether to change his name and his whole identity or just continue as the man that many people hated.he thirsted for attention, he thirsted for people to look up to him. who was this man to become? he was nothing but a nice man to everyone he came across yet they still saw something in him. WAS IT FEAR? he decided to give up on his dream of becoming this "NEW MAN"
"why should i change because people ask me to?" he asked himself.
he wanted to be a leader, not a follower, he wanted to direct. if he couldnt get them to like him, he was to have them fear him. he would show them the man he has become, he tried to be nice, he tried to be civil, they pushed this man to the edge. he was going to blow, sudden emotions overtook him.it was unbearable this feeling of adrenaline made him feel superior. he was about to step foward. he was ready. but what the people were about to See would change history forever.