The wind blew around and across me. I sat, waiting. Waiting for nothing. Why would I be doing this? Am I crazy? Am I going insane? I paused. The breeze made me snap out of it, but I still wondered. I got up to continue walking, getting up off the bench. I looked at all the small shops, money in hand, but having no motivation to enter any of them.
I remembered I had a small Coca Cola bottle in my small backpack. Like any other normal person, I took out the soda. And drank it as I continued to walk forward. I thought of maybe coming across something I had at least the slightest amount of interest in. Maybe I thought too hard.
Then, my vision went black.