Missing Room
Episode 3

Half an hour earlier than the writing that I released yesterday, I have not thought of the right title for the writing that I want to release today, he said, please if you who are reading find an idea or suggestion title for this writing just write in the comments column.

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I have not been able to answer the question that I have in mind, it became a long dream without end when my eyes began to close and I slept in my sleep, I want to feel like I dream of getting answers to a question that has always been imagined lately in my mind.

it hasn't felt like almost a year since I felt like there was a void in me that I didn't know until when this happened, I thought I'd be quick to find the answer to that question, but in fact I never found the answer.

it came to my mind when I first felt the emptiness that was within me, I tried to recall the early events hoping to get the answer I wanted, he said, trying to trace the traces left neatly I plumbed the ocean of qolbuku but I did not find it, I just saw a variety of garbage piling up there there no hope in it, no glimmer in it, continuing the search to see the circumstances around but I did not get an answer to the question that always imagined.

I searched every corner of a narrow alley in a slum filled with animals and an unimaginable smell, something I was reluctant to lose in a memory I could never find an answer to. flowing like water slamming in the ocean, the wind that blows on the edge of the beach can not also relieve anxiety.

my daydream was awakened by a glimmer of hope, I saw an old man sitting on the side of the road, I did not know him but for me no stranger though only once I met him I saw him and rushed me to him, I was close to him, but he left the seat and was about to pass by immediately I followed behind him, not a word said to me or to him.

the little alley passed without a word and I continued to follow the grandfather, until he arrived at the door there waiting for two boys to embrace him. I didn't immediately approach them just seeing me from a distance what they were doing, then soon they went to enter the house in a corner of a small alley and passed without a word said to me even just saying hello or asking what his name was.

I left that place to go to the house where I wanted to take my time to think a lot about what I had just experienced, arrive home and immediately I turn on the stove and prepare coffee for me to brew accompany the twilight in the city full of drama and theatrics.

coffee was ready to be enjoyed and I was ready to evaluate what was happening today, thinking I was tracing the endless path of thoughts I was looking for what was missing in my mind, the dimmer the sunlight replaced the bright lights in every corner of the city where I and all my questions were.

the coffee ran out and I saw the wall clock showing at 07:03 awakening me in my long mind which had been a question that did not know when I found the answer until finally the body could not be forced.

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