[The mother is dying while she speak to his son.]
Mom: Listen, son… There is nothing special about you. You come from a long line of regular people. There was nothing extraordinary about me or your father, or our parents and their parents. There are no prophecies or legends about you coming. You aren’t destined to do great things. I leave you little money and possessions. There are no riches waiting for you. There are no secrets about you. You are you, and nothing more.
[The mother close her eyes.]
Son: Mom?
[The mother wake up and grabs his son’s hand.]
Mom: That means, there is no path set out for you. So anything you accomplish, anything you become… it will be truly your own.
[The mother has die.]
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