A long time ago, there was a kid who liked everything. He was a very strong kid with dreams and aspirations. He didn't planned anything, he just lived in the moment. All he had was his will to do anything and that's all he needed. Then one day he tried something which would change his life. He tried growing up and that was the worst mistake he did. He now had unnecessary things to take care of. A kid who had guts was now succumbing to fate. He was tired, he was afraid of what was gonna come his way. He thought growing up a little more would help him cause then he would have power to conquer his greatest fears. But little did he knew the tasks, the fears were also evolving. He felt strong, powerful cause he just defeated his fears but as they say, life gives you lemons. It exactly happened like that. Those fears came again but this time strong. So strong that he couldn't control it anymore and he lost the fight. He made his own death bed by growing up. That kid was long gone. He was vanished. His existence was eradicated. But wait, you might ask, how do you know all of this. If he didn't survived how can we know whether you're telling the truth or just bluffing. Well, that kid was me. I was the kid who evolved and thought of growing up and the rest is history cause I'm history.
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