I have been wandering around this empty place for a long time, so long I have forgotten what the outside looks like. What it’s like to touch solid earth and feel the warmth of sun on my skin. And yet, I still walk forward every single day with no destination in mind. I wander through halls that stretch endlessly ahead, walls so tall that it seems impossible enough to hold me with a strong grip. And now, this house is always silent. No sound of life ever makes...