Everyone ignored him.
Every day. It was just the same thing.
Well, every day was the same day.
For him, anyway.

In truth, he was tired.
He was tired of everything repeating.
The same faces trying hard not to look at him.
The same stores in front of him.
The same clouds in the sky.
The same grass.
The same flowers.
Everything.
The same.

And there was nothing he can do about it.
He had no money.
He had no clothes.
He had no life here.
He had nothing.
Everything he had was lost when he had that… accident.
It brought him to this little town, where he knew no one.
And no one knew him.
And the just had to live with that.

Helpless, he sat in his corner, or else ran about the square.
“Help me. I’m trapped.
“Can anyone save me?”
And everyone ignored him.