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There once was a boy. He never told anybody his name. Only his family, and people his family told, knew his name. He also stayed away, and tried to change his attitude every day, so no one knew what he liked, and who he was. He stayed alone, and when someone came around, he figured out a way to escape, and that happened so many times, that no one ever tried twice. People were confused, and so no one talked about him, and soon, his family didn't either. No one knew anything, and no one tried, or had the patience to find out his life story.

It didn't matter, no one cared, and everyone was pretty sure he didn't either. All the windows were closed, and he moved out. After he was about 16 years old, he moved out, and his family changed back to normal. Very soon, this boy found it difficult to survive, after 2 years out in the city streets, and soon stopped his method of avoiding everything. He was the only beggar in the town, and was recognized by everyone. The pressure on him was so high, he had to run from the city. Apparently, when he told his story, that his city was in the middle of nowhere, and the town was surrounded on 2 sides by mountains, and 2 sides by a forest. Due to the fact that, he heard that the mountains were dangerous, he went through the forest, but somehow took a wrong turn, and landed on the mountains. The next city was 34 miles over the mountains. It was easy, and he was lucky. He was so lucky, that he barely climbed any mountains at all. He came back, and then people realized that these mountains weren't so bad anyway. This connected the city to the rest of the world, and people liked this boy.