...

[he picks up the pen, contemplating, puts it back down, and then he picks it up again, and under the other message, he writes his own]

Everyone you met led you to where you are now, right?

[he's not good at words, and this is just something he's seen somewhere else, but it kind of stuck with him. besides, he can understand the feeling of not thinking things are worth it. but it's an awful feeling to have too]