There’s a story about two Dragons. Two great and powerful Dragons. It’s not my story, well, sorta. The two Dragons ruled the land and all its subjects. There was peace. There was happiness. There was laughter. One dragon had a new egg, but it…was lost. After that, there was no more peace. The two dragons fought. Fire consumed Peace and Happiness. Laughter gave way to ash. And I, I mean, the little Dragon Boy was forgotten. Finally, the Dragons left the land. The little Dragon went with one, but he doesn’t see the other anymore. Please, come back Mummy.