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His friends tried to explain, what happened, but the boy was too ill to understand a word.

Suddenly, two figures entered the room. They stood there, staring at Storky. “Who are you?“ questioned them Storky, but, alas, he got no reply. The figures came closer and closer, through his blurred vision he could see that they were in something blue. The closer they got, the better he could see them, until he noticed their faces. “What a fake smile,“ he thought to himself. “As fake as my parents“. Yet, the figures, now recognizably human, were not his parents.

The persons were right by the side of him, menacingly tall. Storky was scared, he tried to raise his hands to cover his eyes, but he couldn‘t. “I just want to be in the Happy place,“ he cried to himself quietly. One person raised his hand with a cup, inside was recognizable “Fanta“ color fizzy drink. “You‘re thirsty, Storky, you haven‘t drunk in a day,“ one of the beings spoke