A little while ago, in a small puppet theatre glowing under lantern light,there was a puppet with a charm that no one could ignore.His name was Elohi.
The puppet masters saw a spark in him — something rare, something magical.When he moved, the crowd felt something inside their hearts tremble.A whisper spread through the theatre:
"This one can turn us from zero to millionaire."
And so, they trained him, shaped him, polished him —but never let him dream.Every role, every line, every movement was chosen for him.The masters' greed became his prison.He danced for applause but never for himself.
The plays grew grander.Elohi became a star — the darling of the stage.Children clapped, the masters smiled,and coins fell like rain from heaven.
But the puppet's heart… grew quieter.Behind his bright eyes, a small question began to flicker:
"When do I get to choose who I am?"
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