There was once a man who hated his life. He did not enjoy his 9 to 5 job, he did not love the town he lived in, he did not like the people in the town or in his work place, and he did not like the apartment he was living in. Every day was the same for this man, and every day he lived his life in repetition. The only place he didn’t hate all that much was the park outside his apartment, so once every Friday he walks by to check if there is anything new in the world.

On one Friday, he walked through the park as he always did, but when he walked by one of the benches he found an orange upon the seat. This was new to him, for he never saw an orange on a bench when he was there before. He drew closer upon the fruit to find it a tad dirty. The man, sad from the sight, gra...

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