I don't believe in anything.
That's so depressing. Why?
Well, it's hard to explain. Do you know "loneliness?" Can you see loneliness? Do you know what color loneliness is?
I don't know.
I'll show you. Put your hands out like this.
Like... it feels all fluffy.
Synchronize yourself between space and yourself.
How long will it take?
Until you feel it.
Is that loneliness?
No. It's pain.
What kind of pain?
Black pain.
Black pain?
Being alone becomes tougher and tougher. You want to melt into the warmth.
I've started to lose track of who I am.
Is this the color of loneliness?
What you're feeling now, that is loneliness.