I always had the same feeling, the feeling that this world is rotten, at least the little world we live in.
I always doubt if there is really any kind of humanity outside Villa.
I always sit at the beach, looking at the horizon, wishing i could just step on the water and go away, away from this rotten world, away from everything, and make my own story, far away from here.
I guess, that's what you call a dream, my dream is... leave this island, this rules, and explore the world outside, find new species, new people, new magic, and new forms of being happy.
Travelling through continents and countries, islands big enough to fit one thousand times more people than Villa.
If all of that is there, why can't I have it? What is the problem in leaving this island? Why silence everyone that tries to?
In order to protect our people? No, you are afraid of freedom, you are afraid of new things, you always lived here, and now, you don't want to go to a place you don't know.
The safety of your homes, the easy life.
But I am different, I am going to die someday, and untill that day reaches, I will see everything this world has to offer.
You made me feel like this.