He is running, running, and running. He is seeing and listening her voice in his mind again and again: her songs with her sweet voice, her 'I love you' that always is saying with her happy face and her bright eyes and fill of love, her slower moves through these trees in these woodland, like dancing a soft song....And he is running through the empty streets trying to forget all these happy moments that torment his mind, moments that make his tears go out by his eyes without stop, and he tries but he can't make it stop.
In what moment he had become a monster? he has not heart? he has not salvation for his soul? he doesn't know it.
He arrives to his house, the house where he lived the most happy moments in his life, an old life that he never would live again. He opens the door and through the corridor looking around with his heart bating like crazy with his eyes much open and a rapid breathe for run. He tries to calm down before open the door, when he can do it, he opens the door slowly for not to wake his little daughter. She is lying on her bed, smiling because her dreams are happy.
He really wants kill that little life that is pure and innocent?, but why she has to live? she may be will become a person as her father, able to killing?. He stumbles with the nightstand and makes noisy. His little and sweet daughter wakes up, and half asleep, with a big smile on her face and her sweet voice, she says: 'hello daddy can't you sleep? want you sleep on my side? with me?'
He really is a monster, a big monster in a city fill of monsters. What he has to do now? he just can lie down on the middle of his bedroom, on the floor, and use his gun for a third time to end this nightmare. was better not to be for see how humanity will became people without heart, able to kill anything to eat, including humans, even the most innocent and pure life as his beloved daughter.
May be in another site, wherever her love and her daughter were, he will find them.
