Prologue

This is the story of a young boy.

A boy who seems to be happy and full of lust.

A boy who seems to have many friends and lots of desires.

A boy who seems to live a life every other person in his age could have only imagined.

A boy who is truly living a fulfilling life, in the eyes of others.

Yes.

Indeed.

Happiness.

....Happiness?

What is happiness?

What exactly defines the term "happiness"?

Is it the tons of friends this young boy has?

Or rather is it his success in school?

Maybe he is happy with being, popular among the girls in his school?

Then what if happiness is being able to satisfy one's lust and desire?

Is this truly the essence of his happiness...?

There may be many... no TONS of other reasons for happiness.

Poor kids are happy when they are healthy and have something to eat every day.

Rich kids are happy when their parents buy them their 5th Limited edition Lamborghini Aventador.

But what about this young boy?

Is he happy when he is surrounded by people, he doesn't even really know, who just want to be friends with him because of his status?

The answer is no.

Is he happy when he is, surrounded by beautiful girls, who are all longing for him because they might get a new Gucci or Prada purse?

The answer is also no.

Is he happy when his father, once again, buys him the newest collection of the winter 2021 Gucci collection?

The answer is, once again, no.

And you know what? The answer to the question, whether he is happy or not, will always be "no".

But you may be thinking "Why?".

He definitely may not be poor, in fact, his family is quite rich.

So why is he unhappy?

Quite simple.

He never knew the value of money nor what it means to not be able to have something.

He has everything.

There is not a materialistic thing out there that could satisfy him.

He has grown tired of money nowadays.

Thus he also does not want anything "new".

He also sure isn't unpopular, he is actually really popular among girls.

Some even tend to call him a womanizer.

So why is he unhappy?

Again, quite simple.

He was never truly loved, let alone liked, by a girl.

The girls only saw him as a "money-making" opportunity.

Someone who could finance their Greed.

Their Greed for "new" clothes.

Clothes which they didn't even need, but were more expensive than a new PC.

He has grown tired, of pretending to not know how false these girls were.

Thus he started to ignore any female in his Environment.

Friends?

He indeed had friends, actually many friends who supported him.

So why is he unhappy?

Once again, simple.

These so-called "friends", were all, without exception, parasitic.

Yes, parasitic.

A word, one would normally use to describe a vermin or insect, which drains out one's life.

And ultimately...

....kills the affected.

These parasites only used his status to make things they weren't able to do.

Entering a festival backstage.

Getting the new console, 5 months before release.

Threatening him, without them, he would be "nothing".

Until the parasites threw him away because they had already everything they wanted.

They clearly did not see him as a friend.

But for the young boy, they were the closest to friends, he ever had.

He has grown tired, of being constantly drained and mistreated.

Thus he avoided every human being, in his surroundings.

Parents?

He indeed has parents, like every other biological being.

But he never saw them as his parents.

They were never at home.

Traveling around the world every week and day.

When it was his birthday or Christmas, they didn't even bother to come around.

He only got a package of some car models from his father and some new clothes, which he didn't even like, from his so-called mother.

During holidays he was alone.

During weekends he was alone.

During meals he was alone.

For the last 15 years of his life, the boy was constantly.....alone.

Loneliness is poison for the being called human.

The Boy was asking himself, why he is alone.

Reaching out to god.

Crying in anguish and sorrow.

Shouting out loud, talking to god, for what purpose he is in this world.

No response.

He already knew that it was futile, as he never had faith in God nor any kind of religious deity.

An empty void was lingering deep down in his heart.

Constantly crying in pain.

This void slowly developed into an abyss.

An abyss that resembled a black hole.

"Blackhole" is truly a suitable term.

Everything he tried to make him feel happy again, was pointless.

It made his abyss only bigger, each time he saw how pointless it was.

It even made him forget his surroundings.

One day he was walking to school and due to certain reasons he was able to rescue a young girl from a traffic accident.

She was given a new life due to the boy's sacrifice.

The car, however, crashed into him at full speed.

It was too late for the boy to evade the car.

He didn't feel any fear nor pain.

He was just thinking if this is it.

"Is that's how it's going to end?" was the last thing that went through his head.

If you thought this is going to be such a miraculous story, where a guy is transported to another world after his death.... you are wrong.

The boy did survive.

He woke up several weeks later in a hospital.

This is where the story of this boy starts.

A story, full of hope and dreams.

A story, full of pain and sorrow.

A story, about a boy who was rescued by a girl.

A story, about how a girl rescued this boy.

A story, about how the boy's world was changed.

And a story, where even little people like us... can dream a life.

The boy's name, you say?

You can call him...

...Aaron.