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From the day we are given birth to the day we take our last breath, Humans go through endless experiences in life that makes us feel sadness, rage, hope and joy.

But what if a child who knew nothing of the world sees the world with his premature eyes?

This is a story of a boy who only know nothing but suffering.

The story of a boy without a name.

The Boy Without a Name.

I dedicate this work to those who are suffering, feeling alone and tormented by the whole world. Please remember, "The Pain of Today Cannot be Compared to The Glory That is Coming." Endure, my brothers and sisters, please endure.

This was a work i made for a school project, i found myself loving this work and wanted to share it to anyone who would read it. It might be unpolished and there are times that errors on some spelling of the words, i might remake this and polish it. Overall, im proud of myself for being able to do this. Anyways, thank you for reading my work everyone.

Everyone has purpose, even if it takes a long time to find one, but we all have one. Stay true to your hearts and light your souls ablaze, there is still much to do and much to learn about this world of ours.

Dedications, Author's Thoughts