As a child, he was afraid.Afraid of disappointment.Afraid of hiatus.Afraid of uncertainty.He was afraid of everything.
As reality disroded itself in front of this little boy, he was no longer afraid.Instead a new feeling engulfed him.A feeling which everyone called 'Tired' .
Tired of disappointment.Tried of hiatus. Tired of unctuous promises.Tired of everything...
He yearned for a bed, a bed for him to rest...
He seeked for something, something that can reassure him...
He dreamt about a world, a utopia that is...

He knew all these are possible...but going through rigmarole drained off all his energy.And soon,he retreated back to his world where everything is blue...