A fountain pen bears a great mission, a mission that changes destinies.
I am not alone. I have buddies. All of us believe that we have an important mission to fulfil. We shall bear witness to a historical event, an event that shall never be forgotten by all human beings.
We are not arrogant. What I’ve said is the TRUTH!
For centuries, human beings have been using us to sign important documents. Signatures we make declare wars, sign important bills or a deal worth billions of dollars.
Therefore, everyone of us is eager to experience similar things like our ancestors who had been doing such great things, and all of us believe that we are those who are successful, because my friends and I are nobles of the fountain pens.
We are special edition of a world-famous manufacturer, and we are gold-coated, designed by a world-famous designer, and with a colorful gem on everyone. We are even more expensive than a brand-new Porschue!
But being blue-blooded would not promise success.
Our life has been wasted. Our ‘master’ (well, he is so dumb that none of us thinks that he should be our master) has never used us. Our only use is to be displayed in his glamorous hall to show off his wealth and ‘intelligence’ to his friends. We are deeply disappointed by him. He is just a stupid, yet lucky man who has a billionaire father. What he knows is how to drink with his friends and take young models home!
It has been a couple of decades since we were bought. Our youth has been wasted. We saw him from young to old, from rich to poor.
But now we have a chance, a chance for an epic ending.
Now, he is bankrupt and we may be sold and meet someone, someone else who will make a good use of us, hopefully.