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One day, a dot started to think and became conscious of his being. He was lying in what seemed to be a whole field of dots and he noticed that not a single dot moved about.

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Many had perfectly round shape and some were shiny. Others, like him, had eyes. But nobody was moving even a tiny bit. Those who had eyes just kept blinking or staring at nothing. While the others would not even take a peek at the world around them and seemed to be fine with their eyes closed.

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The tiny dot moved and tried to make sense of what he was seeing. This must be the place where he belongs. And yet, he did not feel it was right to stay and become another "lifeless" ordinary dot. He thought that he could not remain just an ordinary dot. That he can be something else.

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His name is Michael. He is a tiny dot who realized that he wanted to fit snuggly in a place he really belongs to and have a happy and meaningful life.

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So off he went trying to find himself... a better self.

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He rolled under the heat of the sun and he felt like the rays were trying to melt him down.

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He rolled under the rain and each drop tried to drown him.