I wish I could do better than answer:
Good, I guess
Ah, regular
Not bad
to the everyday's how-are-you's
because life does better than giving the ordinaries, but I missed most of them. I look to the left and see a barren tree. I didn't notice it's leaves turning yellow and red before escaping the stems' grips to patch a crimson carpet. I forgot the full moon surrounded by streaks of clouds waiting to reach perfection on Halloween. I didn't care to glance anywhere other than look at my 10 cm vision range. I hear sounds over the partitions and leave them as noise.
Until a voice said: come back from Mars you little alien and join us humans on Earth.
Until then, there's no way I could answer: I'm better than fine.
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