This isn’t a tale of redemption, atonement never had it so good. This story doesn’t hail to heroes or legends, they already get more than they should. This isn’t a poignant reality check, or a slap in the face to feel good. It’s only a way of remembering things that I would sooner forget if I could. It’s just a reminder to take life in stride, and never forget that you’re free. It’s a feeling of purpose that’s welling inside, or something akin to destiny.