It was everyday when the people used to stair at me.
But now no one is here. I don't know why.
I just remember all the doors closing and since then it was empty.
I used to hate it when people stared at me. I thought it was so odd.
But now nothing is happening its just me and these other weird displays.
They are probably thinking about the same thing as me. Sometime I wish we can all talk.
I don't really know who I am. I don't know where my eyes are, I don't know where my brain is, I don't even know where I am now.