Distance. The other side of the world, at an unreachable distance.
It's almost as if you're wrapped up in a cocoon, a seperate entity from the universe. Like you're viewing the rest through a layer of frosted glass, seeing, but only vaguely, hearing, but not really. And through this frosted glass, the happenings of the world, seem not as important, the magnitude of dire situations seem to lighten. And you see that nothing really matters anymore, nothing had ever really mattered much before.
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