Hi, spend my days alone ever since, mom came by once. She brought a frame, I think she took the first thing she saw. An ordinary frame exists everywhere. Anyway, if you heard about the fire, it's nothing to worry about, Psyche fine. I bought some weed in debt. Purple Haze. I burned it, Then I was thinking, you know things are not very good here, really not good, my father was able to buy a house and a car with difficulty, but he was thinking, he could dream. I can never dream of ever having them. The cigarette I lit ignited the curtain as I struggled with future concerns. I was scared, I waited, it just burned more, then the fire brigade came. The neighborhood gathered. Absurd. Anyway Psyche is kinda weird since you've been gone, it's ripped me apart. The stupid cat thinks you went downstairs and tried to run away from the house, I tried to catch and I barely managed to save myself. I hope you are not too late. Everything is fine. Don't mind the unicorn, it lost. With love, dumpshit.