I look at my shoes for a little while. World is confusing. In Room, I knew almost everything, and if I didn't know something, Ma knew it. In World, no one knows everything. That's why it's hard to say that someone's lying. Because maybe they're actually telling the truth, but nobody knows it.

I used to think lots of things weren't real. And that everything on television was just in Outer Space. But now I know it's more confusing. Sometimes things are real, and sometimes they're made up, and sometimes they're just not real yet. It makes me dizzy to think about it all.