A story about a boy who grew up in a normal Christian family. He was not adopted, but something stranger. Something just about no one has been through.
What happens to me at the end of this story I don't know. However, I can tell you what happens until then.
My name is Nemo Vunsch. Now I know what you're thinking, and no my name does not have anything to do with the movie. My first name means "no one" and my last name is well just an English rip-off of the German word for wish. How ironic these meanings later turned out the be.
If you think this story has a happy ending, then you will be quite mistaken at the end. But if you assume now the ending is sad, then you should not read any further. This story is neither bitter nor sweet. If you find the ending sad then I can't change the way you think, but I can tell you that you approched it wrong. While many people tell their story with it open to interpretation, mine has a specific interpretation, and sad it is not.
I didn't have much the complain as I grew up. I had loving parents, Karla and Justin Vunsch, I excelled in everything from school to sports. I didn't even get sick very often. High school is when everything changed. I'll go back just a little bit first though.