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It is twelve o'clock at night. Desolate path. A little while ago, a downpour of rain won. The light of the light post is reflected in the street of the pitch casting. A different kind of softness all around. There is no desire to walk. You can stand in the middle of the street. A bus or a truck will come and take away the birds. Luck can be tested. I will stand in the middle of the road for five minutes in a row. If the truck came, it would have saved my life. It will be more than five minutes, of course, death will happen, I am not here to commit suicide, everyone is still sleeping at home. There is an important chat tomorrow. If you die, you die, but there is no harm. No one will get sorrow. After a long time, Maya grows towards the enemy. Besides, who cares… ..It is not as if the Prime Minister will say tomorrow, “Mr.one Today died at two o'clock in the night, everyone is ordered to observe a minute of silence across the country. ”So there is no point in dying. So the time on the road was set at two minutes. Two minutes and many times according to the theory of relativity. So it would have been better if I had a cup of tea. There is no tea shop next to it I stood in the middle of the street holding a cigarette. At one minute forty-eight minutes a moving light appeared in the distance. Coming, it will take about five or six seconds to come to me. I still threw away a little bit of cigarettes. Now the time is going much slower. A beautiful girl is standing a little distance away ... Where did it come from? The brain is playing a game with me. There is no worry about the magical girl, there is light magic in her eyes. People see Maya only in the midst of their love. Calling the girl will increase the speed of time. What is it like to send him a message with a combination of brain and heart if she has the ability to understand something symbolic, she can save me …… or infinite rotation.“Listen here ,,,,I'm dying,,,,,, Don't want to die though,,,,,, Say something,,,,,,call me back,,,,,,,,Why don't you say something? ,,,,,,,,,,,,,”,,,,Not symbolic. A lot of mercy was asked. The girl smiled. Smile in the corner of the lips and tears in the corner of the eye. Wonderful mix. Who cares so much about us? You?