Okay! I don’t know how to start this story which I’m about to tell. It’s just a story of my life, MarC’s life. And yes that is not my name. I’m sure moderators will delete this story. I just know it. Anyway I, MarC was born in a great place where there are mountains around but yeah I never set a foot on a mountain till now. The reason is, I’m lazy and come on, Mountains are dangerous place although a beauty, it is! My childhood was great. I had some great experiences with great people. Yes, I use the word “great” a lot. Everything is great on earth, isn’t it so? My saddest moment is the passing away of my grandma. I was about 5 or 6 years that time, although I remember her affections. I don’t want to make this story a sorrow story so let’s move on. Yeah like I moved on and here I am, teenager now passing time online. I have no idea what I’m going to do in the rest of my life. I don’t have a clear vision, I mean, of my life. By the way, I have a 20/20 vision :P. So I gave the title of my story “MarC The great” I ask the readers, Am I great? . It is the world who decides who’s great right? Great people become great with great deeds. So what about a person who works 24/7 to support a family? Is he great? Because world doesn’t recognize them. Yeah I question a lot. I’m a teenager and questioning is my habit. Although I know I won’t get the answer because it’s not a chat. It’s just something every people should ask themselves. The answer lies in our heart (not literally). That’s it. That’s my story. Oh ! I didn’t write much about myself.

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