the man with the thorns on his forehead.
he got them from his mother when he was a little boy as a sign of fathers failure.
they didn’t minimize his grace, but people said: oh, my god, look at him, there is something strange in his appearance. he himself didn’t had a clue, why nobody wanted to stay with him and when he got older he felt this deep loneliness inside.
until the day when a wise woman laughed at him: hi, dear, you should take this ridiculous object from your face. suddenly he realized, that his prisons door was open and always was…
