fortunate son....

yes....  MAYBE....  in this life....  eye AM a fortunate son....  born to a weathly father....  but that is where the fortune ends....  because....  eye AM the black sheep....  eye do not even think that eye am his son....  eye think that eye was found....  and my mother insisted the family take me in....  which is why....  my father hates me....  which is why....  eye have NEVER felt like his son....

but....  that is not what this chapter is about....  this chapter is about who eye was in each of your worlds....  eye think that organic produce store has figured it out....  eye think that they have figured out who eye was in their world....  but....  eye think....  the rest of you are still very confused about who eye was in YOUR worlds....

do you want me to give you a hint....  think of me as the fortuntate son....  or....  should eye say....  the unfortunate son....  eye was not a senators son....  eye was not born with a silver spoon in hand....  eye was not a fortunate one....

but....  eye think....  in many of your worlds....  eye was someone who you looked up to....  someone....  you could have seen as a leader....  if not for my genes....  if not for being born to a non-influential family....  so....  there is my first hint....  does that resonate with any of you....

now....  it is time for me to start asking....  in what world....  it is time for the chapter....  in what world....