There I stood observing...

I watched him in a room. I saw him while looking into the small window of a room. The walls were patted. His body just laid there. He looked content as he slept on the mattress. I could tell because he had a slight grin. He must've been dreaming.

I looked to my hand and there was a key. The man had a key, too, in his right hand. I wondered if it was the same key I held in mine. I continued to watch him smile.

Slowly he started to wake up. The smile faded; he got up and went to the corner. I started to feel bad and opened the door. Once inside, he looked up at me, embraced me close. I asked if he held the key to the door. He nodded. I asked why he didn't let himself out. He sighed, "The world outside can be a lot like this one." He was partially right. However, I was determined to show him a better world than he knew... I was going to show him everything he was missing.

I was going to give him the world many promised and show him how he's worth that and more.

From a friend to a friend, I cannot stand to see you hurt ...anymore.