After Juanillo finished his tale, he seemed to be sad all of a sudden. Poor girl! -he thought-. How full of madness and fanatism these walls are. That little girl surely needed just a medic and a love... and what do I have? Nothing. My life is this lugubrious prison and these crazy Dominicans...
Azaak was reading in the eyes of that good man. He was the one in charge of feeding them, keeping them in custody, but also of torturing them. That was his job, his disgusting job.
-Change your life -urged Azaak- we all deserve a second chance.
-It's too late for me -sighed the warder-.
-Don't say that -reprocahed Azaak, indignant- every day is new chance to change our destiny. Tomorrow starts today!
After Juanillo finished his tale, he seemed to be sad all of a sudden. Poor girl! -he thought-. How full of madness and fanatism these walls are. That little girl surely needed just a medic and a love... and what do I have? Nothing. My life is this lugubrious prison and these crazy Dominicans... Azaak was reading in the eyes of that good man. He was the one in charge of feeding them, keeping them in custody, but also of torturing them. That was his job, his disgusting job. -Change your life -urged Azaak- we all deserve a second chance. -It's too late for me -sighed the warder-. -Don't say that -reprocahed Azaak, indignant- every day is new chance to change our destiny. Tomorrow starts today!