Can a man who has no friends, barely leaves an impression and has no purpose in life have a reason to live?
Should he even bother? Every one he gets close to and calls a friend leaves without even saying goodbye.
The ones called best friends don't care enough to even try to talk.
And the third type of friends betray him with a smile on their face.
If he were to disappear how many of them would care to notice?
In reality he is nobody, he is nothing, he is intangible.
He is like a storybook walking around letting everybody read and add a little more to the story hoping someone will stay and help him finish it with a happy ending.
But everyone reads a little bit, adds their part and moves on.
He is not a human. He is not a person. He is not one of them.
So they do not care for him.
They made their additiong to his story, but no matter how much he tries he will never really make one in theirs....
He is flashy and strange, can be spotted in a room or invisible if he chooses.
They cannot tell when he is gone.
They do not remember him when he is gone