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Renes began to drink and Pxan eating. The two of them looked weirdly at each other. Not understanding each other. Renes with time became drunker and drunker. Pxan became bored and bored.

A young lady in maid dress, a skimpy maid dress for that, arrived at the table. Renes was already drunk and many girls were coming closer to him. Pxan remained isolated.

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This game went on for quite a while before Pxan came bursting

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Pxan went in the street angry and full of rage. He wanted to punch someone but the prosthetics couldn’t bear such stress. He couldn’t beat someone, how strange. Man come and went and he remained alone and isolate; as always.

Once he arrived at the library he was in tears. He signed the task as completed and returned home without saying a word to anyone. Once arrived home he trowed in bed and cried. Once dawn broke his crying slowed down a bit. It was 6 am and he should get to work. This was not the first nor the last time that this happened, other people always hurt him, he wished he could be alone forever. Without others.

The door ringed

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“The only person whom I spoke to now is a cold machine in a forest”

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<> in Yigras it was a serious offence to refuse a social invitation, even worse to throw someone out of one home <>

<> he closed the door and returned to bed even more tired than yesterday, with all the tears, the hair unkempt and his mental breakdown.

“Life really is just suffering and boredom. Either you are suffering or you are bored. Either you live a painful existence or a boring one.”