This morning, the doctors were very strange, they keep talking about danger and finally being able to be rid of all this weight ... how much weight?
I hear that they will look for people in the armchairs and little by little come to look for me ...
We are called the mad and the mad but I am Agathe Zokuro an autistic who wants to die
All the doctors brought us to a strange room, I didn't like it ... in the huge crowd I see my only friend Dante or as he says Dante the scientist.
He's been locked into his personality disorder for years now ... but we like to talk to each other.
Some things wrong with the actions of the doctors and when the lights went out we just heard heartwarming words one last time