Rocking the Island

A/N: I really like this prompt (by Donteatacowman) BTW

Ted sat back.

"Well... there it goes."

He tossed his phone away, just as he had his dream.

"Now what..."

He looked out the window, New York, cars passing, people running around.

It won't be that bad.

It's such a big world. Such a big busy world.

Everyone taking care of themselves. Everybody rushing around. So what if a single person is hurt. So what if a single dream is crushed.

After all, No one is thinking about you. They're thinking about themselves, just like you...