I went to the doctor's today and had this curious thought:
I am the white elephant. People don't believe that I exist, so much so that I've started to believe them. Now even if I fill up the whole room, I still can't believe that I'm there. There is no such thing as a white elephant, I've been told. They may be right, because I haven't seen any myself, except whenever I see myself. Even if I filled up the whole room, I still can't believe that I'm there, so why should they?
