Once upon a time there was a man.
He was handsome, successful, loved, and life was great.
Time passed and he earned himself a nickname.
They called him Midas because everything he touched turned to gold.
He climbed ladders until he was staring down at the common person through glass ceilings.
But you know what they say…
The bigger they are, the harder they fall.
And so he fell.
Where he landed, no one knows.
There once was a girl named Mac.
She found a cold, hard stone and held it until it cracked.
The closer she held it, the larger the cracks grew.
She grew curious and peeked inside.
Once upon a time there was a man.
He was handsome, successful, loved, and life was great.
Time passed and he earned himself a nickname.
They called him Midas because everything he touched turned to gold.
He climbed ladders until he was staring down at the common person through glass ceilings.
But you know what they say…
The bigger they are, the harder they fall.
And so he fell.
Where he landed, no one knows.
There once was a girl named Mac.
She found a cold, hard stone and held it until it cracked.
The closer she held it, the larger the cracks grew.
She grew curious and peeked inside.