~ General perspective ~

As the clear sky outside and the sun with its rays warm everything that comes in contact, and the sound of birds is interrupted by an insistent bell, we pass the place where our main character is. In a high school there is a class that prepares for their next course, the students chatter until the teacher comes, talk to each other, laugh or share their food bought from Mega Image. Everything is normal so far as it was natural, some colleagues try to go out in the hallway with a colleague, but the boy refuses them. We draw our attention to him.

Davis Pov:

... It's 11:05 AM and now I'm in high school, I'm in 10th grade A. And I have chemistry class. With the teacher I get along well with all my colleagues, but honestly, I never liked how she teaches ... Damn, here she comes!

And the door opens suddenly. Behind the door, a full-bodied blonde woman appears, about 60 years old.

* enters the class and walks away like a communist teacher * - Standing up! The teacher shouted.

* We stand up *

-Sit down. * doing sign with the hand down *

* We are still standing like nonsense *

- STAY DOWN ALREADY! * slapping the desk, the teacher shouting even louder.*

* We get to the bank quickly *

* Open the catalog and be present when it reaches me ... * Ariton Devis ?! The name is pronounced short and abrupt.

- Present! That's what I say.

- Ariton ... Ariton ... The most good and quiet boy from 10 A! Let's say your brother is the same. How are you? The teacher asks me.

- Okay, thanks ... * Gosh, you could say she's my grandmother *

* other colleagues talking in a whisper *

- HEY, BE QUIET ! * punching the desk and finishing the presence and then she picking up some sheets *

* Oh no, no ... that's ... it's the thesis ... * I'm thinking.

- Now, I give yourself ... THESIS! * Come to each one near the bank and leave for everyone a thesis sheet * BOOKS AND BOOKS IN THE BANK ! I DON'T WANT TO ONE OF YOURSELFS CATCHING TO COPY. I GIVE YOU ONE! YOU HAVE TIME, 45 MINUTES!

* Le time, it flies fast and now it's 11:50 AM*

*The bell is ringing*

- READY, THE TIME IS OVER! GIVE YOUR THESES NOW! * Receive all theses * GOODBYE! * teacher leaves the class*

Oh ... I hope it's not a hard day ...

Indeed, it was not such a hard day, I only had two hours left. At the sports I played volleyball and then I jumped the rope. And after sports class, I had French and there we talked more about action movies and so on ... Ohhhh ... and now I finally finish classes today and get a call from Rebecca.

* On call *

- Hello? I start.

- Hello, good day Davis. What are you doing? The woman answers.

- I'm doing well. What do you do?

- Me too, you come to us at 4 PM, right?

- Actually you know what, I'm going to you now.

- Ah, then it's good, see you at the station at Kogalniceanu?

- Yes, there.

- Okay, see you later, bye.

- Bye. And I close the call. * I try to call my grandmother, but as I was sure she does not answer. She's been missing for two days and I don't know if to notify the authorities. I searched the neighborhood, the city, but no sign. That worries me a lot, but I don't lose hope. *

... And now I'm in the trolley station and I'm still thinking about what happened a few days ago ...

*A few days ago...*

- I came to the conclusion ... that I should learn more ... The boy tells me.

- Well yes! Do you have the national assessment, did you forget? I answer the boy

- No ..., but it's not just that ...

- Then ...?

- My parents said I should break up with you ...

- And you want that ...? I raise an eyebrow.

- I don't know ... honestly ... they told me I shouldn't live this lie ...

* I can clearly see that he doesn't want us to break up ... maybe his parents forced him to do this, but I think he's confused now * - I saw that you blocked me from Facebook.

- Yeah ... I really didn't have to do that. My mother forced me to do this.

- Your parents ... I answer indifferently.

- Please Davis ... it's not your fault, it's not my fault, it's not my parents' fault ... I'm just confused ... I have so much to do.

- Oh, a lot of people get involved in other people's business ...! I sigh a little.

- Now, not for long ... It hurts to say it * and it really hurts to say *, but ... goodbye.

- Okay ... If that's the end ... okay. You don't have a word from me and goodbye. And I notice that after that he deletes me from Whatsapp ... and I throw my phone on the other side of the room and I lie in bed, I put my head on a pillow ... and I say to myself *Damn parents ...*

And after these memories I return to normal and I see that now the trolley has come and I got on it and I'm waiting to go to my destination, but ... it's traffic ... I sighed and it will be a looooong road.

* after 40 minutes *

I arrive at the National Theater and notice that everyone except me gets off the trolleybus. And that surprised me ... but in the end, I didn't have many stations to go either. And now the trolley is leaving the station, and I got up on my feet as if I felt like I didn't want to sit down anymore. And I see that the trolley is going very fast now ... and it's still accelerating, that makes me a little scared ... and in front of the trolleybus, at about 300 meters a kind of portal is formed ... "What the hell ...?!" I say ... I wanted to shout at the driver, but I couldn't, if he was doing something to me ... and it keeps accelerating even more and that makes me unbalance from the position I was in initially and I bump my head against the bumper and faint ...

*to be continue ...*