There was once a boy that wanted to become something. No one knew what he wanted and neither did the boy. One day, when he thought he exhausted every single possibility of interest, he gave up.
He lived a normal life up until this
point. Today was the day he decided to take a risk and become something else. Conscientious was always a mystery to the boy; a mystery that was about to be solved.
He grabbed all the tools necessary in order to begin his transformation.
This is it, he thought. He would become a new person... maybe. "allahu akbar!" cried out the boy. Those were his last words.