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Indeed, the boy’s real problem wasn’t who he’d become but the fear that he’d done becoming, for somehow it hadn’t occurred to him that the Nathaniel Rothstein of 1998 – as ill-defined on the outside as he was on the inside – wasn’t the Nathaniel Rothstein of forever, that this blob of wet clay was years from the sculpture and the kiln.