and then they laugh at him, the crazy man, the usual presence in the street. he goes from trash bin to trash bin, everyday, searching for food and something he has yet to remember; servants are used to him. they give him the leftovers, allowed by the masters, of the grand mansions, lining the street; but what everyone has failed to understand, is the real reason for the man's insanity. for the man who prowls the street, isn't really just no one, he has been more than what he now seems. insanity gave him his escape from the harrowing truth: he lost his only son, the cause for his insane search, the reason why he still lived on despite his conditions; for he cannot die or even continue living a normal life; without knowing where his son is. although, his lucid moments, bring him to a place, a lonely grave; within the garden, back home. the insane had reasons to escape. #insanity #son #man #yopowrimo #yqbaba
