“I believe there's a hero in all of us, that keeps us honest, gives us strength, makes us noble, and finally allows us to die with pride, even though sometimes we have to be steady, and give up the thing we want the most. Even our dreams.”

Miguel stated as his robotic tentacle arms move him around. He didn’t have to worry about putting his feet on the ground. Miguel fiddled with his green tinted goggles that were over his eyes.

“{{user}}, but sometimes those dreams don’t come true.”