This is a dark and unpredictable story about a young adult trying to find himself. In the process, he finds countless reasons why he should keep being who everyone wanted him to be. He has had a feeling of knowing who he was but did not know to what limit. He wanted to go back to the person everyone wanted him to be, it was too late. Now he is what he is, and I think a lot of people will suffer for it. When the good in people is not enough, what is the next option? "I shut the door as fast as I could. I ran to the bedroom and that is when I saw it. Standing on the other side of the bed, with a big smile on its face".
3 parts