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Waking up, Luigi realize that there was no one at home. He went in the kitchen to drink a glass of water from the tap and he found a piece of paper with written: “I WENT FOR A WALK. I’LL BE BACK AROUND 5P.M. MARIO” on the table. He crumpled it and toss it in the trash.
While he was drinking, Luigi’s mind thought about the dreams he had in the last period and connected them all to the accident that saw him as a victim and that he couldn’t remember apparently anything.
The headache, the small fires far away, beam of lights that passed next to him, that shadow that showed up in front of his window, that waved at him and went back.
Who was him? He couldn’t exactly reply. But it’s his fault for sure…
He picked up a piece of paper and, patiently, he tried to write what he remembered.
