
I wonder what would happen to those people, who didn't have any particular thing that they were good at? What would happen, i wonder. What jobs these people would have. What kind of lives will they lead. Sometimes, maybe most of the time, people liked to imagine themselves as a hero, as somebody. Not a nobody. Someone who could make a difference. In any way you see it, it wouldn't come true. But at that very moment when we dream and think about it, don't we all see ourselves as them? Isn't that the very reason why we read the books we do, watch the scenes we like and chose the things we chose?





Broken alley.



