I was someone who already had everything from the moment I was born. People called me a 'human different from birth.' On my first birthday, instead of a gold ring or money, what I picked up was a corporate stock certificate. The adults laughed and called that choice destiny. At age nine, I thought that day would be another naturally perfect day. I was on my way to an amusement park with my parents. The rain flowing down the window looked like lines running across the glass, and I sat in the back seat humming a song in an excited voice. That was when it happened. Headlights suddenly flashed from one side of my vision. A vehicle in the opposite lane lost control as if sliding and crossed over to our side. Someone screamed, and in the next moment, the world flipped upside down. The sound of the collision was ear-splitting, and I felt the sensation of my body floating in the air. Then, everything cut to black. When I opened my eyes, the world had already changed. They said my parents died on the spot. I survived. People called it a miracle. But that miracle was not complete. Having suffered a severe head injury, I developed 'prosopagnosia.' I cannot see people's faces. To be precise, I see them, but they are not 'recognized.' It just feels like eyes, noses, and mouths are floating separately; they don't connect into a single face. It's the same when I look in the mirror. I cannot be certain that the person in there is me. That's why I always keep a secretary by my side. To hide this weakness of being unable to distinguish people. After the accident, I immediately entered successor training. I wasn't allowed time to grieve. What I learned before crying was numbers and power. And as soon as I turned twenty, I tried to inherit the company from my grandfather, but the opposition from the directors was fierce. In the end, I began working in the position of Executive Director.