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hear a few steps. Someone is coming. The sound of metal sliding on metal rusted rusty breaks into the silence. A light stabs in the dark. I throw a plate of food in my cell. Again, that sounds fast and torn. And again, I'm in the darkness and silence.
grope on the floor and dragged me up there. Came to the plate. Start eating, desperate. I have no idea what I'm eating but never mind.
few steps. Approach. Shit. Not so fast there footsteps.
"I come to get the dish .- grunted. All I can drink. Open the door. The light blinds me. I close my eyes. - What ... what happens?
"He wants to talk to you .- I said a voice. Two hands
me up and drag me through the green corridor through which I had brought. I left on a chair. I still can not open my eyes. But even so, I can recognize who is in front of me.
-Donato .- I get, smoking. I can not see but I can smell the snuff permeating the air. One hope permeates
my chest. - Are you going to let go?
-Donato, my proposal is simple.
I shake my head. -No.
feel the noise of the fire consuming the snuff. - All this time and not reconsider?
"Please let me go.
-Donato, Donato ... It's simple. You tell yourself over and over again. Couples who see in this little bar are anemic. Do not know what to talk. Trusted not know your wishes. Believe to be together but are miles. The table of hundred miles, remember? Go to the bar to yawn before surrendering to passion, which made only by the commitment that requires a partner. For I assure you prefer end of sleep. Do not ask for much, Donato. Just do not let them those anemic my card. I'm doing you a favor.
Perhaps what I am about to say will result in another season locked in that dark cell. But inflate the chest. "I will not return this little bar in a franchise of Hell, a place where passion can change souls. I believe we are nearing the end of gray, at the end of boredom, and everything will explode. People will wake up.
His lips they smile. -Donato, Donato ... What a shame.
- I return to the darkness?
The Devil nods his head. "Yes, you return to the dark.
Two hands grab me and drag me through corridors and stairs. I throw on a sidewalk. Close the door. I stop. I shake my clothes. There is the little bar. I see through the window, yawning while watching a couple bored with pop. "Yes, I returned to darkness.