he looks aimlessly into the fog. There's nothing there truly but he still fixates on it's emptiness. "I know this is a sign of hollow ambition. The empty sky is just proof of this. Shall I turn back because of it. I mean there it lingers the harsh concainence of the world. I shouldn't abide by their ideals for I have my own and I know my truth. I earned my ideals through my mother though she is a ...