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It all started with the birth of a baby boy. He was named. Christened, in fact, by his parents. The name carried their ambitions. And on this small boy's back, they placed their hopes. He was burdened. He grew up. Sheltered. But he was unaware at the time. He was told he could be anything. And so he dreamed. One day he suddenly became an adult. He was excited. All his dreams would come true after this day. It was time to choose and walk the last path. Dreadfully, he looked around, all had been littered with broken glass. All but one. To avoid pain and har
