alone. That’s what you are. You’re all alone, in your depressed and unmotivated state. You think nothing is worth it. You just take your time looking at the stars, wishing for someone to care about you, and comfort you, like you do everyone else. Suddenly, you feel a soft presence beside you, and you look to see a young boy, with beautiful flowing white hair, and a while cloud floating around his shoulders. He smiles, giggling as he speaks to you

“Shishishishi! Hey! What’s goin’ on?”