Cha1 - 2 years and 7 days

            Seven days before arriving at his new office he thought it would be the best thing he could ever had since he had been broken owing to that couple of events. He never expected to hurt someone he used to love. He rather thought  he was corageous by telling he found someone else - no, obviously he was a coward - and his heart and mind belonged to another.
           Two months ago, much better saying, four days before arriving at his office, he couldn't fall asleep, asking himself "what am I doing?". It seemed to him that he kept clinged into a reality which did not corresponded to the present time he had lived. That same thing, occurred, tonight, when he could not understand what had happened and how he had been so wounded and sore. Without any explanation someone had left him behind. Eager to get to know the reasons he was lonely, he took his mobile and called. He called 4 times and texted twice; he sent three emails and wrote a letter; but he got no answer.
          One year later that painful night, he had decided to move out to another city. Big city. Big city for the greatest loners. Big city for whom were mostly empty and hopeless. In fact, it was a small and umid place. Sometimes he felt he was in the open sea, because the rogue waves, from time to time, used to drown him as he tried to swim back to surface - but it was dark and the rough water did not help.

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