When Chandler looked down to Mosu, their eyes connected. And their thoughts too, he knew Mosu wouldn't follow and can't. Or even wanted him to... Even if it was loud as every morning only the sound of cool breeze were piercing into the intense yet blank moment of their frozen time. Their black hairs were moving, beam of sun was there to only warm that blank frozen time from the side. Chandler mocked Mosu to the core.

Mosu with not friendly tone:

~Don't think your joke will work Chandler,.. now. What's all this fuss about?

Chandler still from the top, floating:

~You remember that night? That purple cloud.

Of course you do, because you are the only one who got cursed by that unknown phenomenon.

Mosu:

~I have decided I won't care about that anymore. And I am leaving now.

Just when Mosu was about to put on his hood and then the earphones back. Chandler lands on the ground front of Mosu just a half a meter, completely stopping Mosu.

Chandler: I know I have changed, but the fact that I was your friend. Did not change. In fact you have changed a lot, too Mosu. Do you hate that cloud? Did you ever wanted that night to be just a dream?

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Mosu:

~...

Chandler with soft tone:

~...

~ I want it to be just a dream, Mosu. For that I need your help. I can help you

Mosu:

~...Enough,.. with that bullshit. You are all the same, it's not my fault that I couldn't fly! It's not my fault that I was not able to. All of you cocky shits were showing off your.. imaginations. For 8 years. I was living completely in other world than you guys. I thought I was fine with living like this, I thought I accepted my fate. All because of that purple night, I.. No. People threw me away. My friends were completely into different things. I couldn't take part in. How can you understand?!

Chandler completely took every word of Mosu's frustration, while looking at his eyes.

It took solid seven seconds for Mosu to take a big breath and let off the anger, Chandler still looked at Mosu's ferocious eyes, warming him up. Mosu finally gets back to his mind and gets past Chandler by his right. At this moment Mosu was filled with anger and frustration. And only his earphones and excess amount of running was there to calm him down.

While running inside his mind, Mosu kept talking to himself all about regret for living like this. At the end of his run he finally accepts his fate and calms down once again. Then heads of to his apartment.

With bag of noodle and energy drink, Mosu opens the door to his apartment. He spends few hours distracting himself front of a computer.

He was preparing the noodle as he was finally thinking about morning's incident. Noises. That was the only interesting thing to Mosu at that moment. Other than noise everything was so bland and boring. He was tired of living like that, tired of that noodle. *Tearing up the bags*, *turning on the oven*, *opening the fridge*, *opening the egg's container then closing the fridge*, *Chandler's noise inside his mind saying "I need you help"*, *cracks of eggs shattering inside his hand*. Mosu looks at the mess he made, then tried to clean it up. But he hears Chandler from the computer, again?.