Why do I have to be so different? Why was I born that way? Because ... There are so many whys, but what matters is that it is so and I would not change anything.
I found out what that pain in my head was. After I moved, I was unconscious for a few days. When I woke up I thought it was just a dream, but after understanding the pain I remembered. I know who is ...
- Douglas? Are you there?
I went after Douglas to tell him what (or who) he was. I arrived at your house, but I didn't find anyone. I called, called and nothing. I was coming back when I heard him talking to wait.
- I'm going, just a moment.
- Okay, if you're busy I can come back later.
- I'm not busy, I just didn't expect visitors. - He came down the stairs and asked me to sit on a sofa near the fireplace. - But then, to what do I owe the honor of your visit?
- Honor, I know ... I came to say that I already found out what that noise was.
- Continues.