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This is a tale you will only hear once. Then, it will be gone in a flash of blue light. Maybe all will be well after that. Maybe the story has a happy ending. Maybe there is nothing but darkness when the story ends.
We were three men.
Three best friends.
We had goals, hopes and dreams.
We had careers.
We owned houses.
We all had love.
Then I made these... suits. I gave them to my two friends. The three of us put them on. The suits were supposed to make things better. But something went wrong. Like the nation we were trying to improve, we became backward. Instead of giving, we took.
Walk with me...
