Hello Universe.

The shy kid sat down in the sewers. “What should I do?” He answered his own question. “Nothing. I can do nothing. I could have done something back before I was shoved here. But no. I’m stuck in the sewers, and I’m going to die here. Well, that’s great.” Of course, he didn’t say any of his thoughts out loud. He was a shy boy after all. He could have accomplished so much if he wasn’t so shy. He could have friends, he could be more popular, he might even talk to his crush! But no. He still was a shy, shy boy. Yet, even that cannot stop destiny from happening. There is no such thing as consistency. There is only change.