A Sudden Attack

On the first day, a change came out to its existence through my being, not entirely positive. Silence, indifference and sadness were a part of the day.

This is the story of an unfinished week.

On the first minutes, the problem was complicated, I was unable to understand. Of course I noticed the change, of course I saw the end of the end of the pit. I didn't belong there. I didn't belong there or anywhere.
Everything and nothing at the same time.

Grey evening, black night and black morning, I saw no improvement.

Like needles through my skin.