Stephan was lost in his thoughts. A single tear dropped. He wiped it quickly but he didn't know why it dropped. Perhaps, when he did what he did, he felt guilty and the tear dropped. It came out before he got a hold of his senses and now, it fell. He didn't cry much. He learnt that crying was a bad thing. It was better to swallow the tears and keep going, to forget. The tears only made you feel worthless and a scum. It was a pity harbinger. No one would feel your pain anyway.
"Wow," the familiar voice sounded behind him. "I felt as if I was watching something from an orb. This was cool."
Stephan turned around and looked at the three of them. He forgot about them. They had fruits in their arms, eating as if nothing mattered. It bothered him the wrong way.
"Yeah, it was strange. Something is wrong with this whole thing."
