When I was 5, I found out that there were good and bad people. It wasn’t due to circumstances, they were who they were. My bed time stories revolved around these characters. Monsters were killed, evil was extinguished. And no matter what, the story with end with a happily ever after.When I was 15, I found out that there were both good and bad in people. They became bad due to circumstances. My life has revolved around them since. Monsters appeared, evil lurked inside each of us. Deep down under, there still remained burnt ashes of happily ever afters.