"I can't hear anything."That's what I realized.
"I can't hear anything,
I can't feel anything."
For ordinary humans, this was all there was—I realized something.
I could always hear their voices, and take it for granted that they were there...I realized how easily they could all vanish as the number of humans who believed in them dwindled.But by believing in them more than anybody else, Grandpa had supported them.