He walked on, alone in the crowd. He was different. But no one knew, no one suspected a thing. He was always apprehensive of crowds. He would be afraid of the things that were to happen. Like the way he stopped just before the light actually turned green. The way he avoided bumps on the street just a fraction of a second too early.Make no mistake about it, he loved the world. He thought his environment was the best thing since bread came pre-sliced (to use a phrase from our world). Now he was worried because although he could tell what side a coin was going to fall on just before it did, he wanted more. He wanted to look at the sky and tell if it would rain. He wanted to be the one with certainty in his life.
So he dug up the past. He looked through the information that had not been accessed for eons. He wanted to know.
In a life without care, we let our guard down. In a relation without troubles, we forget what makes it stick. He started taking things for granted. He never thought his freedom was limited. He forgot the lessons his race had learnt through the sacrifice of so many.
The time for consequences was near. Sadly, this one he did not see coming.



