This desolate place was Apricot's last hope. He entered the temple, bowing to the old man standing inside.
"Please help me. I've failed at every job I've held. Someone makes fun of my name and I end up in a fight."
The old man shrugged. "There's only one answer."
"Yes?"
"Change your name."
Apricot stared in amazement. "Yes! What name should I choose?"
"I'm found of
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