What is one's goal? What happens to a machine which had lost its purpose?
As I ventured into the outside world, a new realization struck me. The freedom I had craved for so long made my life become something….
It was something empty…..
With survival no longer a constant struggle, I found myself asking the question that had never bothered me before – what was the meaning of life?
The skills I had honed for survival in the harsh streets and the facility seemed pointless in a world where basic survival was no longer a concern.
Why had I done all of those things before? To step on others? To control? To be the one that always stood above?
All of them seemed pointless. Surely, at the start, I tried to live freely. Entering a normal high school after a bunch of fake identities and stories and then looking at the normal humans and how they lived.
