We joined in this assembly of lost glances to say nothing. Later, one of us would be found killed with a glass in his heart. And the order to stay in this place was given. “The world is cruel, loneliness needs you”, an off- voice was saying “there will be no death if you stay with us”, or something like that. I will try to resume with a question what happened before the assembly. Did I hurt you my love? (I know I did). I ended up shouting “the world is cruel and I was stupid”. Is it too late to get out of the theater? Is it too late to take notice of the bomb? It is too late when the time has already come... Clap hands if you think the performance was good.