Before TOP got this name, he used to be Mark, an extremely obese kid who loves to indulge in donuts. He had accepted his size and had lived happily, absorbed in music and drawing.

Until teenhood.

This was the period of time when every single acne prone teenager struggled with self-identity, trying their very best to grow up even though they were more or less still a kid.

This was the period of time when every impressionable teenager followed the so called trends blindly, bullying and criticizing people who refused to conform, calling them terrible names. Nerd, ugly, fatty. These are mild. You would be surprised how poisonous a teenager’s mouth can be.

TOP knows.

Too well in fact, because these words had once slashed on his heart, leaving him numbed and wounded.

Until one day, his angel appeared.

His cherubic angel who had miraculously healed his heart and sealed their fates.

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A random idea popped into my brain as I was reading all the lovely topbom news. I couldn't resist , so here it is.