He wanted a kindly gesture from the lively party. Usually he sat but this time he behaved as normally as he could to be noticed. People didn't. He quickly entered the restroom and saw his sad reflection in the mirror.
Asking himself, "Is it my ugly face, or my poor taste of clothes?" he bravely walked out towards the crowd, but hardly anyone noticed him again.
He remembered, and asked God: "Why do you give me this terrible feeling? They think I'm not important, no title or money." Discouraged, he finished by adding, "People can make you feel uncomfortably inhuman."
Asking himself, "Is it my ugly face, or my poor taste of clothes?" he bravely walked out towards the crowd, but hardly anyone noticed him again.
He remembered, and asked God: "Why do you give me this terrible feeling? They think I'm not important, no title or money." Discouraged, he finished by adding, "People can make you feel uncomfortably inhuman."
