Shaped by circumstances, he learned to survive and grab things, he wanted. This is a fable of survival, stuffed with emotions, love, pain and thrills.
“ Giving was never my virtue of choice, it was imposed on me by society, by my elders by my teachers. I hated the appreciation in return, giving your things and smile, was always a feeling of looser to me. People always took from me whatever they wanted, I smiled like I was a giver. Now I know I was camouflaging, surviving, imitating, waiting for the right time to take the right shot, to grab what is mine, to change my side from being prey to predator. “