Anyway, I felt good. It was because I suddenly realized that I was slowly approaching the true nature of the emptiness I had felt about my life and how to resolve it (it might sound a bit ridiculous, but for quite a long time, I had been confusing this feeling with hunger. It was unavoidable at the time. In that land, they didn't teach words to describe emotions other than happiness, loyalty, and awe.
It's fun! I don't remember the title well, but there was (unintelligible) story with that kind of content. It was roughly about a wolf who, upon seeing a dog that had to live well but was always tied to a leash and fawn over its owner, decides that he would rather starve than live a life of freedom in the wild.