• Two people make up the end of the world.
    They do not know each other,
    Neither have they even the knowledge that the other exists.

    One is a provincial boy at odds with chance,
    Spending his time in search of what he has yet to discover,
    While the other is an old man with everything,
    But narrow-mindedly in hope of death.

    The boy discovers one day what he looks up to as a sign of superiority,
    A castle that is of dominance to everything around it.
    The old man looks out of the castle,
    As if he is looking from behind the bars of a prison cell.

    At once, he sees the boy peering, in awe, into the window the old man lingers at.
    In a surge of sudden excitement, the man immediately runs down the long stairs
    That lead to the castle entrance, and quickly bursts out of it.
    He is almost shaken to tears to see a little boy standing in front of him,
    But contrary to what he saw as almost a vision, the boy is motionless.

    The two stare at one another vividly, as if trying to decipher a foreign language,
    But the old man ends the silence.
    He beckons the boy with enthusiasm and sheer glee, oblivious to the tears streaming down his cheeks.

    The boy looks at him, still motionless, still quiet, but out of a different perspective.
    The man is almost driven to insanity at the site of the boy,
    While the boy is nonchalant.

    The man begins to change emotion, as he notices no response from the boy.
    He begins to almost throw a fit of sorts, while beckoning fiercely for the boy to enter.
    The boy shows fear upon his face, and quickly runs away, into the forest from he immerged.

    As the man, dreaded with guilt and anxiety, lives the rest of his life wealthy and powerful,
    The boy loses his way in the forest and dies.