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I’m driving, I don’t know where I’m going. Now I’m stuck here somewhere. I have a bad headache pulsing in my temples and, from time to time, it seems like moving along all my forehead.
It is an unbearable pain.
I see that something is happening outside, but I can’t understand what.
Outside it’s dark, I see the lights of the lampposts lighting up the road.
I’m the only one stuck, there are a lot of other vehicles that pass by here and move at different speeds: it looks like they move though some obstacles on the asphalt.
I can’t understand.
After about ten minutes, a shadow comes closer in my direction and, when it arrives, it stops in front of the driver’s window. Now it’s not a shadow anymore, I can see some of his features.
He’s wearing heavy clothes, with a pumped jacket, s
