Bliss?

What is he afraid of?

He thought as he sat on the edge of the ladder and over looked at the city from the vantage point. Ignorance?
But ignorance is a bliss, right? he thought. Then why would I be so afraid of it?

He reconsidered.
Unaware of the fact he was sitting atop a monument three hundred years ago, lost.

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