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������������ The world reaches its tops hours and the crowd have lifted me above rooftops. The feeling of addressed needs have almost completed the soul. It’s here in front of me. All the things that everyone found appealing. It is great and I am having a good time. Up until it hits me again. All this is nothing compare to what is deep inside the heart. A fighting war against love and prosperity. It was too good to be true. I take a step of the stage and sit under the bleachers. I don’t need this to complete me. It was never about what I will become or how much I can succeed. It was about something that meant to me. All the fun and laughter, it was only temporary. There are things in the world that cannot be replaced. I take a walk, heading away without being noticed. I have more waiting for me.