You cannot fight the inevitable, agent Smith says so, but I try. You can easily notice it, not because of my temper; I have a temper, sometimes bad, sometimes good. But because of that homesickness face in front of the telly or because of those stuck eyes when passing by. Don’t think, it’s the best you can do. But thinking is inevitable. Just a quick glance, just that, just to stop the thinking. Liar, just to get closer. Don’t! Don’t let the scent reach you! Too late. Only one. Two, because one is not enough. The box is empty... it was inevitable.