Introduction

Thoughts in my head led me to believe it's my fault…my wrongdoings. I still hear her crying in the darkness, and every teardrop makes her die inside even faster until one day, she stopped crying. That one fateful day, I stopped feeling emotions. I became Hollow like...her.

The days I walk to school are the only peace I have, the sky, birds, trees, even the flies...I don't mind. I just stare at the ground and listen to the air talk to me. I don't have friends and never had a girlfriend. I'm mostly tired during the day, having bags under my eyes misleads you into being the weird or strange type, so people avoid you. I can careless people get on my nerves anyway. I hate them...selfish humans only think about themselves. I just want to run away….