My world and your world are different. Your world, where people live safe in joy while I'm suffer with my own world.
The world is not fair. I've been suffer for the entire of my life while other people have fun and enjoy with their lives. Do I have no right to live in this world?
I've been locked up in my own palace. What's the meaning behind all this? It's my own castle! Why am I locked up here? Why?
King Ian
Ahhh...
Right, I'm tired. I'm so tired of my own life.
I got out of my bed and headed to the window. The curtains blow up by the wind and I opened the window. That's right... I'm complaining about my own life.
It's still dark outside. The coolness hit my whole body.
Chris
Your Highness?
I turned my body towards that voice. Oh... It's Chris.
King Ian
Chris. Am I didn't deserve to live in this world?
Chris
Your Highness, why does you say so?
King Ian
I'm just curious about my life, lately.
Chris
Your Highness, all the people in this world deserve to live on this earth. Including you.
King Ian
I don't know Chris. It's— erkk... nothing. Maybe I'm just too tired. It's okay.
Uhhh... The coolness came back to my whole body. I haven't slept well lately. I used to wake up early in the morning and thinking about the fate of my life.
If I had the chance to reborn and live in this world again...
I would choose to be an ordinary people who live in this world. Live happily and freedom.
No one would understand what I've been through in my life.
I'm lonely.
I'm in misery.
I also deserve happiness. Right?
Sadly, happiness and freedom cannot be sold and even bought it.
The sound of chirping birds and leaves falling in the morning is soothing.
I'm out to the balcony wanting to see the sunrise. Very beautiful.
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