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  Two thousand years ago becomes right now . The world is still hard, but now the dust hides under city smog, the hunger lives behind delivery apps and locked apartment doors, and fear travels faster than ever through screens. People are surrounded by noise, yet loneliness is everywhere . Everyone is connected, and almost no one feels seen. In this world, a boy is born in the forgotten part of a city no politician visits unless cameras are present. He is raised above a corner store, beside sirens, unpaid bills, and walls thin enough to hear neighbors crying at night. He does not grow up with power. He grows up with observation. From a young age, he notices things other people train themselves not to notice. He notices the old man on the train who talks too loudly because no one has spoken kindly to him in weeks. He notices the exhausted mother counting coins at the register while her son pretends not to be hungry. He notices the anger in teachers, the fear in police officer...

  In a town called Mirrorville—where every surface was suspiciously reflective and everyone somehow looked amazing at all times—lived the most “perfect” family anyone had ever seen… according to themselves. At the top of the throne (yes, an actual throne) sat Grandmother Grandiose, who referred to herself as “the blueprint of excellence.” “I don’t age,” she would announce, adjusting a crown she bought herself. “Time ages around me.” Below her sat Father Grandiose, who had inherited not only her cheekbones but also her Olympic-level talent for making everything about himself. “Did you hear about my promotion?” he would say at literally every event, including funerals. “It’s not official yet, but spiritually, I’ve already accepted it.” Then there was Mother Golden Child, whose life mission was to maintain the illusion that everything was perfect—even when the house was metaphorically (and sometimes literally) on fire. “We are a happy family,” she would whisper through clenched teeth ...