This is the third in a series of short stories, that cover mental health disorders, dissociation from reality, as well as the eventual degradation of the mind, either through physical, or mental health problems, which eventually lead to death. This may be disturbing to some people so please be advised, this covers an introspection i had whilst i was away, which made me realise how short life really is, and caused me to re-evaluate my own sense of self, in order to come to a better understanding of how i function, in relation to other people. This was probably the shortest story I've ever written, as it only took me about ten minutes to write, as it was originally written on my phone, i will try to copy it as closely as possible, thank you for reading as always.