• he wakes up to the quite, not even birds keep him company, he spends his day writing stories no one will ever or has ever read, he goes to bed with no one to say goodnight to, he spends his days exactly like this till he's desceased and hes th only one who attends the funeral incuding the pastor, a life solitude a life lonelyness, what did this lonely man deserve to be lonely, nothing he just didnt fit in as most dont. poor old lonely man.