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"I was taught many times, even before college, that past traumas don't erase with time, so easily. You think you have overcome and live, but you never know where those traumas are hidden and when they can surface. Everything in life, in theory, is a snowball. If you hide something bad inside you, the probability of developing something violent becomes great. As soon as a problem starts, or if you prefer, a snowball, with just one flake, one thought and you never know when it's all going to roll downhill." Gerard Way is an intelligent and renowned psychologist from the capital of New Jersey. Between appointments and patients Way leads a quiet and somewhat solitary life completely dedicated to his work, which turns out to be his greatest passion in life. The human mind, according to him, is a true abyss, and the self, a small and light leaf that can simply fly or be dragged from the light point, to the dark, or vice versa, and with his work he seeks to know each aspect. , every little edge of this deep and meaningful environment. He also believes in the existence of limitless associations to memories and memories, these, our snowballs. Everyone has their own. Big, small, medium, graduating, hiding or simply rolling downhill taking with him any and all pleasures in life and, upon meeting Frank Iero, his newest intriguing patient, Gerard is sure that Iero's personal snowball rolls downhill. Down below, however, as time passes, he realizes that it wasn't actually Frank who was falling apart.
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