One Person on this Earth

Volume 1, Chapter 3, pages 95-96

You are… beyond me. Beyond my comprehension. Why do you keep trying to force entry to this hellish cage I'm trapped in? Why do you think you can be happier here than I am?

When every word makes it clearer that you don't understand me either... Why I want the freedom you have. Why I want to leave. To escape.

I don't expect you to.

Don't expect anyone to.

Oh but I hope.

Is it wrong that I want just one person on this earth to understand me?

Is it wrong that I want that one person to be you?