Pulse 3 Page #3

- That is beautiful.

- Dylan Thomas.

- Who is it?

- The favorite Salwa poet, and mine.

Was it nice?

As a princess

of Arabian Nights.

It sounds exotic.

Jet had black hair

and a few eyes incredible coffees...

...and a spot in the cheek

that was shaming it...

...but that's why it was so beautiful.

I believe that I hate it.

You might not avoid to want it.

And you, Justine?

Are you nice?

- I do not know.

- That means that yes.

- It means that I do not know it.

- How old are you?

Twenty-two.

Honestly?

In fact I have 17.

I thought that.

- What do you mean with that?

- I do not know.

Only I am trying to imagine you.

With or without clothes?

This would be my secret.

I hate the secrets.

The world is full of secrets.

I want to meet you, Justine.

I do not know if it could do that.

Do you have fianc?

- No.

- Then, what?

Justine.

Looking for someone

Justine:
where are you?

Yes, you do that

But it is not going to happen

It is not going to happen

I suppose that I have

some fear.

You risked much more

when you lit the computer.

Only that says everything to me

what I need to know about you...

...and everything what you need to know

about yourself.

One day you have felt the class of

solitude that is worse than the death?

It is as if you had a voice

inside your skull...

...that never stops shouting

because they never listen to it.

Yes, all the time I feel like that...

...except when I am with you.

Everything is based on the connection,

truth?

In knowing that we are not

alone in the universe.

Nothing more matters.

You are the only one

that understands me, Adam.

My adoptive parents are

so busy surviving...

...that do not realize

that in fact are already not alive.

Alone they continue the movements.

And why?

He would prefer to die to live like that.

Mami, mami. I love my mami.

I love my mami.

...aba to Speak

- GOD

I saw a tree with human bones

hanging like adornments.

The meal is scarce.

Some persons do

the unthinkable thing.

I am afraid, Adam.

The fear is good,

it keeps you alive.

I do not see the hour of seeing you, Adam.

You loaded the battery

of the computer before going away?

Yes.

Well.

Her use little from now on.

It is getting dark.

I will stop in a farm.

It seems empty.

Be careful.

Gasoline

Hello?

Calm.

I am not going to hurt you.

Even without the people around

it keeps on cultivating cotton.

Why?

This is what I do.

So you escaped

of a refugees' camp?

Not too bad.

- Good...

- And where do you go, exactly?

- To the city.

- You know that you should not.

- The city is prohibited.

- This was not what I heard.

Indeed?

Who said the opposite to you?

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