CHAPTER 53

The director was silent. The continuation of the story caused conflicting feelings in him. Especially disgusting was the realization of his own bias. Own mistake.

- The arsonist met me on his way ... I judged him without pity, almost without peering. The mask didn't fit. The weirdo constantly remembered himself, and tried to remove it. The thoughts in his head were mixed, his behavior was chaotic, and in the end he managed to cut off the mask. Along with my own face. Everyone felt the pain of his actions. He suffered after that for almost a day before he died. And later his relatives began to look for him. The true culprit of the arson was found. As it turned out, the Irishman was a good, but very suggestible person who was just very unlucky. Had I not met him on the way, his story would have ended much better.

Lost in reminiscences, he summed up disappointingly:

It was a senseless death! Nobody got anything from her. There is just one less good person in the world!

"Human. Can. Regre
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