"When I was being made, I had lots of questions in my mind. Why was I made? What was my purpose of life? I was a mere boxer, made of 100% cotton cloth; how was my life going to be good? Boxers shouldn't have high expectations of life but I did. I dreamed of a peaceful, at least, endurable life, while needles of sewing machine went through me. Was I going to reach my dreams?

All these questions got connected to one last question: who was going to be my owner?"