"Who's that?" the child asked as she leafed through an old book and a faded picture fell onto the floor. The child picked up the photo and looked at it and then showed it to her mother.
"Just someone that I used to know," the mother replied. "A long, long time ago."
"He looks like he was lost," the child stated.
"In a way he was," the mother answered. "But, he still went out and did what he had to do, because the world - or one of the worlds - needed him."
The child flipped the photo over to see the names Machs, Mexx, Maxe, Max, M'aX, Mech, Matt, written on the back with lines drawn through them.
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