Me

When people look back at this person, they'll ask what they did, how they did it, and whether they lived their life to the fullest as a human. Someone with complex emotions and a capacity to see love—through heartbreak or a person that stayed with them in the mud when things hit rock bottom. Either way, it reveals a capacity for love so intense it almost felt physically, creating a vivid image that they end up forgetting that It was just a vision. Will people go through this life, seeing how eventful or fruitless their love life was and will they feel pity for a fool that only lived their life being scared of hurt. This certain individual, just one of billions, what makes them special; is it the way they see other beings just like themselves the emotions they feel, can they feel it too? 

Having connection is the main fundamentals of being a human—we are very social creatures after all—what's it like when a human is surrounded by connections, but are unable to feel them in any sense of the world, the feeling of being utterly alone in a tightly packed room. The feeling of being a desolate creature in a lush forest, where not many people can understand how beings that feel lonely if there are humans to connect with. Connection is often the easiest thing in the whole universe to do, while being such a foreign concept not many people even know it or how it works. While some people can spill the words "I love you" as easily as how water rushes down a mountain top, but other people can't even mutter the word "I" to start the phrase. Connection is a life long process where most people are even lost to start it, to find the lead to the chain reaction.