Wake up,eat,go to work,come home late, go to sleep. Wake up,eat,go to work,come home late,eat,go to sleep. The life of a man without a soul,a shell of his former self,flinches at nothing and only works.. Again and again and again and again...living a life without meaning or purpose..responses to nothing only works. Over and over and over,nothing in his mind except his daily routine,his only routine..doesn't respond to his children doesn't talk to his wife only work eat sleep and work again.Then something snapped,something inside of him,he didn't care anymore,he didn't care about his stupid stressful job thay brings no joy,he wanted to break free. He went home with determination in his eyes ready to make his life the it was, meaningfull without the fear of being tired of the same process..as soon as he arrived home he dashed out of his mediocre car that he had owned for over 10 years and ran to the door,after knocking a few times his wife who looked like she was on the verge of divorce and filled with the same hollowness as her husband opened the door. He hugged her but she was confused,her eyes lit up as she said that feeling like she was in a fairy tale "I'm tired of this life,I wanna make it fun again,I'm tired of being hollow and boring" he said,she then began to break down into tears happy that her husband was becoming the man she married.
