He never wanted to be immortal...

There was a girl he thought he liked. Where did she go?

He rescued them all and then went down to die. But he did not die. He was taken to another place and he lived a different life. He never remembered anything. He did not want to. Why should he?

He never wanted to be immortal. He was good in everything which is why he didn’t excel in anything. When you have tangents going in every direction, they pull you apart, you disintegrate – into nothingness. That is where it all began – in nothingness. Not something that became noting but there was never anything. Just like that someone you never knew. Remember that letter you never wrote. And the life you didn’t want. It was never there. And on and on. It never ends. It’s never over. Never comfortable alone. Never comfortable in a crowd. Because there is vacuum around, vacuum between people. And vacuum sucks!!. That was a joke. But the fact is that you are not here now. Only I’m here. You are not here reading this because this was never written. So where are you?