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Tear-stained cheeks, my mascara was now an ugly smudge after being ruined with all the crying I had been doing for the past hour. I could not recognize myself as I looked through the mirror. The more I stared at myself the more the tears. I could hear them in the next room. Their moans enraged me and made me feel like throwing up. I retched but nothing came out. 

Disgust is what I felt.


My life had turned out to be a chaotic mess and I wondered what I had done to deserve all that. I was a good person or so I believed.

I smiled through the pain and thought to myself that everything was going to be okay. I did not believe that myself but I had to tell myself to keep going or I would be stuck in a loop with my past trying to set myself free...

DAWN.

"Yeah well just like you said a computer is not always a hundred percent right. That one percent is that one problem that it can not solve and when that day reached you will know that it can not solve everything", says Hugo.

" Well, sir I have done research in the technology for like five years for me to conclude that it was ready for the market.

I have thought of all the possible ways in which something would go wrong and I have fixed them. I know it is perfect and I would trust it a hundred percent to go on the table with it doing the surgery", says Enzo.

He looked at Hugho's face to see if it would change and he would know what he was tho king about but he could see nothing. His words were not enough.

ENZO III