Inside his head, a world exists. Another world. Where he talks a lot. He talks with the walls of his head. His voice echoes inside. It comes back to him. And he responds to it. Sometimes it becomes overwhelming, but he knows how to manage that. After all, he requires someone to be able to talk to.

Life doesn’t always give you all you want. It makes faces in front of you. Earless faces. You can’t make them listen to what you want to say. And thus you have to turn inside yourself. People have gone inside and never wanted to return ever after that. That’s because they enjoyed it there. They came to know their natural state.