Hattle has a regular job and his life is isolated. He lives by himself. Everyone hates him by thinking he’s a jerk. He is a nice man. Hattle is badly misjudged.

He walks in public and everyone screams at him. Hattle gets frustrated with his mind he blows up all of the people who hate him. He looks around and witnesses everyone is dead. He feels guilty because his mind made him do it and it’s not his fault.

Hattle cries of depression for his mind killed people who could’ve loved him for the first time. He feels disheartening.