Our story begins with a little girl who had an unusual love for poop. She found joy in the feeling of it, so much so that she didn't mind pooping in her clothes.

Her teacher, a patient woman, was mildly disturbed by this. She tried to explain the importance of hygiene but the little girl was unfazed, still delighting in her unusual fascination.

One day, the girl and her mother went to the market. Among the various stalls, she found one that sold colorful diapers. She insisted on buying them, her eyes twinkling with joy.

Back home, she would wear these diapers and happily poop in them. It was odd, but it made her happy and her mother thought, 'Well, she's still a child.'

One day in class, the girl pooped in her colorful diaper. The classroom fell silent as everyone heard the distinct sound. She didn't care; she was happy and content.

The teacher, once again, explained the need for cleanliness and the importance of using the bathroom. The girl listened but her love for poop remained unchanged.

At home, she pondered over the teacher's words. She realized that she could still love poop, but also keep herself clean. She decided to experiment.

She began to poop in the toilet but would wear her colorful diapers over her clothes, maintaining her cleanliness while still enjoying her fascination.

The next day in class, she showed her new method to her teacher and classmates. They were surprised, but happy that she was keeping herself clean.

Her teacher praised her for being open to change and understanding the importance of hygiene, while still holding on to what made her unique.

Years later, the girl, now a grown woman, stood on a stage. She was a successful pediatrician, who specialized in digestive issues in children.

She would often share her childhood story, her love for poop, to lighten the mood. It was a reminder that our quirks could lead us to our passions, and eventually, our purpose in life.