He stands there, looking at nothing at all.
Even though nighttime has just began to fall.
He just stands.
Why does he just stand?
Doesn’t he have a future full of plans?
He did once….
He had it all planned out, down to the last detail.
Nothing was going to stop him from achieving his dreams.
Then he realized…his dreams were not his own.
He realized that he had become a robot to what everybody else had wanted him to be.
He realized that there was no hope for him.
So he just stands, looking at nothing at all.
A mere shell of what he could have been…