you just moved in this new place.
you are the complete stranger, an outsider.
you don't know the habits, the environment, not even the language. so you mainly communicate by signs.
nobody tries to understand you, so this is a one man fight.
you start to learn. day by day your vocabulary grows, bigger and better.
so you start to believe you are one of them, but then you see their real nature: they're mean, fake, salvage, cold..cold to the f-ing bones!
you wake up and watch for a second the light traffic of the night. you close your eyes and jump
[it's better there than here, anyway]
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