He misses the outside world. The boisterous loud noise, the suffocating pollution, harmful people; he misses it. Funny how what the things people complain about is what you intensely miss. But above anything else, he missed him. He missed how he worried about him, nagged about his health, pictured their future together, and planned a way out of the dirt he was in.

He seemed the pure white people talked about, not the one around him.