How to start, how to end... it doesn't matter at all. I've been here, why? I don't feel satisfied with it. The whole city is empty, I'm alone. Well, not at all, I've seen her... she is everything I could wish to be... we do the same things but the results are not the same... I always follow her, I can't stop myself... but it's like she never sees me... we are alone in this place... yet no matter how close we are from eachother, she never sees me.