Symphony of Destiny

"When human beings are shrouded in unknown fear and despair, what often happens..." The old man closed the book and murmured. "Nonsense!" The boy who was playing with the ants raised his head and said. The childish voice interrupted the old man's soliloquy. The ants took advantage of the situation and fled in all directions. "Grandma said that people are scared and run around." "Yes, you are right, but you can only resist if you survive, right?" "It seems like that, so how do people get rid of those ugly monsters?" The boy scratched his head in confusion. The elements of death and survival were too far away for him. The old man smiled, his weather-beaten face full of pride. "This is the story I want to tell next, a very small, very powerful, very important fairy tale of love and courage."