Daniel had everything people believed could make a person happy: a stable job, a comfortable apartment, and enough money to live without worrying about tomorrow.
Yet every morning, he woke up with the same strange feeling.
Emptiness.
He would look through his window at the city below. Thousands of people hurried through the streets, chasing buses, carrying briefcases, buying coffee, and rushing toward places they believed they needed to be.
Daniel often wondered, Where are they all going? And why am I going there too?
One Friday evening, after another exhausting day at work, Daniel sat alone in his apartment.
His phone was silent.
His room was quiet.
For the first time in years, he allowed himself to admit the truth.
“I don't know what I'm living for.”
That night, Daniel made a decision.
He would leave the city.
He didn't know where he was going.
He only knew that he needed to find an answer.