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Everybody has a story. There’s the father left the family, grew up trying to survive in the ghetto, and blew up as a rapper story. There’s the growing up in a rich environment, attending Cornell and becoming a doctor story. There’s the confused with life, join the armed forces and lose your life story. So many stories. Many are inspirational. Many are tragic. Which ones sound the best? Which ones touch us? Some are lost forever… gone with the minds of the deceased, or echo so faintly in a world with billions of people. Aren’t we all just trying to tell each other our stories? Well, what about our story? Are we going to write a beautiful story that will be read by all, or a lackluster one that will fade away to nothing in these wings of time?
