How can one not feel distressed about having a blank memory? He has wandered, feared, and felt heartbroken. Everyone has a past, everyone has memories. He seems like the one misfit among the masses. He doesn't know where he came from or where he's going. Everything familiar has to be told by others. He doesn't know if he's loved anyone, if he's ever had regrets, or if there's anything he's been hung up on. He doesn't even know if there's someone important waiting for him to regain his memory. Everything is blank for him, and he is skeptical about everything. He only trusts himself.
Someone claims to be his father. There is a resemblance between their eyes and eyebrows. His father shows a tinge of love despite his sternness, but he mostly has expectations of him. It feels as if he is afraid of him remembering something, persistently asking if he recalls anything. There is warmth, though not much. He believes the man is his father, but he does not trust the man.
