"I'll call you back," he said, listening, sitting in the gym on the conch. Human beings live the moment. I don't know why. I'm sure it makes sense. There is no such thing as a person without need. For some reason the person was born... that's self-explanatory.

Also, I looked up at the sky. Ethereal domes continue everywhere. Endless, endless. The blink of the sun is somewhere lonely. I wonder why you thought that. Red and burning stars are very difficult and unique. Those kids are still battling to get the ball back to Attack, Receive, Attack...

The young lad is fine. Am I struggling or am I an old man? Ha, ha. I take a deep breath with my hands wide open in a seated system. Sukha-sukha. What are you doing, me?