Away from the city, you are reminded of your past failures and your lack of motivation to improve yourself or your life. You realize all this time after school ended and the ants came in...you have been serving others all your life. When you were in school you were miserably satisfying your parents' expectations to get good grades in school. You failed at that of course. After your parents got rid of your unproductive ass, you found your present inhabitance that seemed to harbor a new life. Unfortunately, right after you settled into the falsely opportunistic residence, an army of ants decided to invade your apartment. Your walls, frigde, and bed were all covered in the black bodies of the insects. What seemed to be a new beginning for your life had dragged you back into a prison you thought you would never be able to escape. You don't want to be a servant to the ants anymore. You want to liberate yourself from the constant hassling of satisfying their needs.
You breath in the fresh air of the country. Your mind is open and your will has momentarily strengthened... free yourself from the ants?