Dave, yes, it's him. Folded eyebrows, worried eyes, awkward behavior. Hesitate, trance, miserable. As he himself said, the former Dave was dead, he died the moment he was taken away by the car. It was another person who escaped, with humiliating scars from the moment he existed, and his entire face filled with suspicion and fear.
Permanent, yeah. Permanently inscribed. Desperate. Incurable. I
don’t want to comment too much on fate . The calmness and smile after the tragedy may be just helpless resistance to irreversible actions.
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