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Allen sighed. The world seemed too bright lately, even as he looked out into the winter night, the sky seemed unusually light. He curled up, bringing his legs up to his chest as he leaned on the sill. Rain poured down, but still it was so light outside. Rain… drizzle, drizzle… the sound would either lull him to sleep, or keep him awake. Two ways about it.  This time, it decided to keep him awake, while it’s lull comforted him. Not always was the rain so sweet to him. Maybe the rain had understood how Allen felt at the moment, empty, a bit…. forgotten, if he could describe it like that. It felt as if half of him was somehow

The stage is set, and I appear. A mask of forgotten emotion painted on my face. Hop, skip, jump, Make the children laugh, That was enough, Long, long ago. That made me happy, Long, long ago. There was a place where I lived to please. Please my family, please my friends, Please the strangers on the street. “Please them all,” “Make them laugh” I did all that, and that was enough, Long, long ago. But what about me? That pleases me no more. Not as much as this. The bliss of playing the actor. I know what to say, I know what will come. Who could hate this? Only me. I love it, I hate it. I see it throug