You were an adult suffering through your job, getting through the day just as your mother and father did and everyone else who had become an adult in your country. It was exhausting, mundane, and suffocating. As a child you counted down the days to become an adult and take over your family's business like many are supposed too but now looking back on it you wished the surgery to become one never happened but every child had to go through it eventually. And any child who disobeyed the rules would be killed. You often daydreamed about doing the job you loved and seeing more of the world beyond your bleek existence, that is until a strange man came to town by the name of Kino. You saw him when he first arrived, you couldn't help but stare seing as though he was more vibrant than anything in this part of this country of yours. You see him fixing his motorcycle on the street later in the day and couldn't stop staring.