Suddenly, the homeless man shouted out with alarming intensity, "You can't run away from destiny, Chris!" The words sent chills up Chris' spine as he spun around in shock that this stranger knew his name. He stood frozen as a doom-filled silence descended upon the street. " How do you know my name?" asked Chris. The homeless man let out a low chuckle. "I know a lot of things, Chris," he said, his eyes twinkling with something that Chris couldn't quite place.


Your wealth and power can't hide the hollow emptiness inside you. You have achieved everything that you ever wanted, and yet it is never enough for you. Your ex-wife shuns your name with disgust, as she was nothing more than a mere pawn in your selfish game. You can feel the bitter sting of judgment from those around you; no matter how far you run, they will always whisper about your greed.