Once upon a time in a kingdom far...far far away, in the self-deception Kingdom, was a boy. An ordinary boy with a dream. That was, to grow up, and to become a good doctor. He had a friend with cancer. The people, based on advice that heard by many doctors, they tried to cure his friend, however, unsuccessfully. Something with the treatment was really problematic. Paracetamol did not heal the child. So the boy decided to find a way. A few months later, the sick boy died. A few years later, the boy also died. He suffered cancer. Even though a boy from his neighborhood bought him new and better than the previous aspirins, the young man died.