I remembered, I remembered, I remembered.......
When I came back to my home, all was very quiet. In this moment I listened clearly.
Cric, Cric, Cric.......
It was a very strange and annoying noise. I listened the noise across the upstairs.
And then I thought: "Don't worry. It's only a noise. It isn't bad".
I went upstairs. And then I listened the noise higher.
Cric, Cric, Cric.......
I opened the door very quickly. It was only a peaceful boy. He looked me very afraid. And then I said:
- Don't worry. This is my home. But what are you doing here?
The boy didn't answer me. He's offensive. Why are you looking at me so scared?
- Why don't you talk to me? What do you have against me?
Because I was very angry, I threw an onslaught against the boy. All his things fell around the room. His pencil, his bike, his playstation, his TV. And I remembered all when I saw the mirror.
I remembered that I wasn't there.
I remembered the fall in the stairs.
I remembered my neck broken.
I remembered the morgue.
I remembered the cemetery.
I remembered all.
But is so hard to be alone.