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Welcome - Part 2

I touched my face just to realise that is was naked, by naked I mean, I only had a skull, no skin, no muscle, just bone. I terrified, it was like a real life horror movie. Y put down the fabric that was covering the “holes” where I uses to have my eyes, and I saw everything.

It was a boring office, similar to the investigation room of the police you see in the movies. And there was Manuel, a really big guy, looked like his bones were extremely strong, he was using a black suit, a black tie, and a red pen on his suit upper pocket. He had a handlebar moustache, but it had no hair, it was just a black mark.

Manuel: I know this must be very weird to you, I know, I was sitting on that same chair, and you might also wonder, why are you here, right?

Me: I always knew that if you killed yourself you got to hell, if this is hell is so much better…

Manuel: Well, there are many kinds of death, and depending on your actions, you’re given a destination, unfortunately you’re not in hell or heaven.

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