It's a quiet night, the silence is interrupted a few moments by those lonely crickets, they remind him that he isn't cursed, and loneliness is everywhere.A crazy smile appeared, maybe he went crazy.The past couple of months, Brown saw so many ideas, had so many thoughts, that now he doesn't know anymore what's real and what's not.deception isn't so annoying and painful anymore.He has loads of questions, but in the same time he give a damn about the answers, he cares so little now.Things that in the past would bother him very much, now means nothing. In the corner of the room a golden cup shines, and many memories gravitates around it.He laughs again, nothing can make him sad.Maybe his broken heart turned into stone.Maybe, maybe, maybe...lots of uncertainties, but his little red pain box still works, this time with other batteries.Only one major problem it's causing trouble.How should Brown know, and how should he act?tough decision to make, but this time he is sure...nothing can turn him around, not even the old illness.
She keeps his mind busy, happy, simple.Ms. Ree is back to haunt his dreams.All bad things turned to better.
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