Once upon a time, there was little M. who had a very big dream. He wanted to become rich. What did he want to buy with it? Lots of love. He was already loved, but
sometimes a lot and sometimes not at all. When he became rich he realized that he couldn't buy love. On the way to becoming rich he lost something even more: himself. And love was even further away. The good thing in life is: you always get a second chance. That's how it was with little M. He fell into a major crisis, was at rock bottom, sometimes even lower. Luckily his hope and courage never died. At some point he saw a small light. Very small. Maybe it was love, he thought. It was too far away and yet he carried on. The light comes closer every day. He is content. No matter what happens, he just carries on because he feels the light. It is what it is.
