Wheeler
You've probably stopped for every man in a wheelchair that strolled the streets of New York City, hoping it was that clever stranger who had fallen from some high point in the world. A man who somehow held some greatness behind his broken appearance; amidst all the things he suffered from, he survived on a day to day basis. And when hope seemed to be blanketed by despair, he pulsed an incandescent presence. He became a pleasant and a frightening thought that balanced the good and bad in this world. He held a strange but necessary existence...