This short story was written keeping in mind the various mental illnesses like loneliness, consistent agony, traumatic episodes, isolation, perennial longing and every other face of apathy. When left unattended for a long time, these forms of insanity can encourage a human to practice desperate measures, thus revealing an atrocious aftermath. This short story aims at being a beacon of hope and a timeless hand of help to those facing the aforementioned barbarity.
This short story also aims at keeping the society purged, if not in a larger sense, then in some sense that fits. That doesn’t call for a brutal response, but an action that is ethical, right, rational and just.

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