May The World Bless My Path
Time is indifferent, but once you are caught under its gaze, you will receive an infinite glory that you will never imagine.
I remembered my Pops saying that in my childhood days. I thought it was just the rambling of an old man worried about his lazy grandson, but I didn't realize it had such another meaning.
Really, Pops, what do I do? I have no idea what my situation is exactly. I'm meeting different kinds of people with different appearances, completely different from those I know.
And as if that's not enough, I've got this power that I have no idea where it comes from. Pops, what's happening?
