They called him The Fool. But not because he was dull-witted. His foolishness came from the way he loved — wholly, innocently, and with a heart that never asked for anything in return.

Damox was that fool.

Damox's kindness was boundless. He was the sort who’d guard a handful of candies all day, just so he could give them to you. Even when the neighborhood kids swarmed him, begging for sweets, he'd shoo them away — not angrily, but with a determined gentleness — saying the candy was for his “lover.” Yet as they left, their small hands were often full of rice or treats. That was just who Damox was: always giving, always sacrificing, even if it meant going without lunch.