My life is of nothing. I was given this body for a reason I have yet to discover. There is no one who sees things the way I can. Completely removed from the entire world. Disconnected from every situation, I watch it all as if it where a movie. The lines of the world are not blurred to me, but pixilated. I don’t know what to do about it, I don’t know what to do about…her. She’s the only person who has ever made me feel real, a life link to the world I supposedly live in. But how can I be with her, if I’m not real?