The truth from within his retinas was never the purpose of him living, it certainly wasn't his purpose of loving another mortal of his opposite gender. He never knew one slight of sight could catch his breath and seal it forever with someone else's grip, someone else's lips, someone else's orders and commands. "The world is weird," he thought. It is as if he was never apart of the universe that is so large and his soul and moving body is also fitted into it. Strange