Another long journey awaits. He, reassembling his thoughts thoroughly, was quite in a good mood while he was reaching towards another inevitable "A-future" along his path. Yet one obstacle remained to overcome, one precious detail that was messing his mind completely. Why is it so that there has to be, be it minor or significant, an interjection that has, so many times, to spoil the whole thing? He never had it simple. Maybe that´s the reason he was so strong and enduring; if it would be a walk in a paradise - he would end like the common filth which is overflowing the whole population. Sometimes it is good to suffer, but he had to complain, otherwise these lines wouldn´t even exist.

As I am drowning myself in my own thoughts, I am well aware of the fact, I may never find the answer for that question. At least not a satisfactory one for myself, that will calm down the emotions for a certain while. It is a bit weird, that I am able to free myself from my own self and take it from a different perspective. Everyone could do that, although some folk is too narrow-minded to do so.

But I had strayed off the road, I should rather detach myself from further inner recuperation until I achieve more vitality.

He shook his head, regained his consciousness, concentrated on his sight that was forced to look outside the nearby window, and continued to read the opened book he was holding in his hands. A nearby young female fellow was looking towards him, but he ignored her; for him the book content was much more attractive than her soul - surely - would have been.

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