. pistolas de juguete

I.

- Good evening
- Hi
- Please, come, sit down.
- Thank you
- So, tell me..
- What?
- I don't know, something..
- Something?
- Well, you know, you know what I am talking about
- I do?
- Come on, it can't be that hard
- It can't?
- Ok, why don't you start up telling me your name
- Why?
- So I can know who you are
- Will you know?
- What do you mean?
- Do you seriously think that if I tell you my name
you'll know who I am?
- No, but at least I can call you that way
- I don't quite undestand
- Why are you making this so hard?



II.
- I could tell you so many words, but they will mean nothing
- But?
- I would just be lying
- Tell me the truth, then..
- What's true?
- I don't know, I'm asking you
- Why should I know?



III.

- Describe me your life
- My life?
- Yes
- I don't have one
- Oh, really?
- At least one I can remember of
- You don't remember anything?
- No
- Why don't you try?
- I just know something
- What is that?
- I HATE IT
- I beg your pardon?
- I hate it, I hate my life, I absolutely hate it. What I do, What I think, what I feel, what I smell, what I touch, what I see, what I drink, what I eat, what I everything, yeah, pretty much what I everything.
- What YOU everything?
- Yeah, and also, what EVERYBODY everything
- I don't understand
- Easy, everybody annoys me.
- Why so?
- I don't know, I just fell sick, sick of my parents, sick of my brother, sick of my cousins, sick of my aunts, my uncles, sick of my family. Sick of my friends, my job, my boss, my school, my teachers, my house, sick and so sick of money, of people, of wanting what I can't have, of having what I don't want, of having what I want but not liking what I've got, but sick, sick entire to death of me. of me, of who I am, of my memories, of what I've gone through..
- Why is that?
- STOP
- Why?
- I SAID STOP
- Please, I want to help
- You can't, me neither
- You can't what?
- I can't go on
- Why?
- I CAN'T!!!



IV.

- When I asked you what your life was, you said you didn't remember
- I know
- Why don't you?
- 'Cause I don't
- Well, you've said a lot
- Oh, trust me, that's nothing..
- Why do you say you don't remember then?
- Because I don't want to REMEMBER
- What happened to you?
- UNTIL the day in which I feel happy, until then, i'll start to remember..
- What are you missing?
- For what?
- To feel that HAPPINESS you are talking about
- I'll come back when I know..