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Sergio has just understood he is already dead, and he is remembering
SERGIO:
I had the strangest dream yesterday... It was August fourth of two thousand fourteen... Night. I showed my grandma my new school uniform, Left a couple letters in odd places of my house.
I got out of my house and walked to... Titan Plaza shopping mall.
I took the elevator to the last floor, Sent my friends a good bye, then one to him... my love. I stood right in the border of the look out at the mall. My body was shaking...
(Aside)
I will miss grandma, her hands, the depth of her eyes, the way she dreamed and the way she missed her youth.
(To the audience)
In a minuet... I was flying!
(Scared) (Whispering)
Five. Four.
An uproar on the floor...
(Terrorized) (Whispering)
Three. Two...
Eyes staring at me, cold like water...
No expression whatsoever!
Strange!
Sergio balances on the step.
SERGIO:
I couldn’t sleep ever again! Never again!
I was dreamless... Dreamless... Less than a dream.
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