Fire isn't always 'fire'

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"In a small town in England, lives a man. He is in his twenties, everyday more threatening than the last.
He lives with a terminal illness known as MS: Mutiple Sclerosis.
He knows one day he will pass.
He knows if he settles down and learns to love he will make the young girls heart explode.
When this man was a young boy, he wanted to a footballer and to be honest: he was quite successful.
Unfortunately, the nerve endings in his foot switched off.
He can't walk anymore.
He became depressed but kept living after hearing stories much worse than his own.
His only wish was to be normal.
That request was never answered...
After hearing about his illness, this man had to resign as the star player of his local team.
After watching is dream chrushed before his eyes, he turned his back on society;
'Happiest day on the darkest hour.' He calls it.
He watched from his window as the world around darkens.
It broke his heart the day his Father died.
He was the only one who still believed in him.

He was left alone in this battle.

Now, the twenty three- year old sits in his wheel-chair, hoping his luck will grow.
No chance.
Nature is a terrible thing, making the innocent suffer.
He hates it.
Every last bit.
He doesn't like calling MS by it's name so he calls it 'Fire'.
Boy, is he ready to fight it.
"Look out, Fire. Your going to meet your toughest challenge, yet.""

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