I understand the longing to vanish from the earth, to escape to a place where everything is serene and peaceful. A place where there is no noise or chaos around you, where life, at last, slows down. I imagine you sitting on that small, cold rock, feeling happy and at peace, far from humanity.

All around you is darkness, not something to fear, but rather something that brings you comfort, as if the universe itself were wrapping you in its quiet embrace. You would be among the stars, even if still distant.

There would be no more strange glances, cruel laughter, mockery or rejection. No more need to lie or to conceal your true emotions and feelings. No more pretending to be strong all the time, no more carrying the endless masks that earth requires.

Far from all the noise of the earth, you would feel the universe accomplishing what the world never could: silencing your pain.

Silence isn’t emptiness, it’s relief. It’s a space where thoughts can drift without urgency. Your mind would no longer be troubled by trivial matters, for everything around you would inspire deep thought.

In your new world, there would be no more everyday concerns of a hurried life. There would be no more minutes, days, months, or years. Beneath the dark sky, nothing else would matter.

Phobos is your new home. You’re safe now, and no one can hurt you. You may say, do, or be anything you wish. That would be the true freedom you always longed for on earth: a place without laws, without rules, absolutely nothing. You would make that place your world.