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"There are laws in the universe that we don't yet understand."

Invisible forces that govern our existence and that can overturn the natural order of things in a single moment.

We are unconscious pilgrims in a cosmos whose secrets are beyond us.” Richard Matheson

Just look at the sky

and you feel dizzy.

You feel small,

like a drop in the sea,

rubbish on a stone.

We are just a thin layer, that's exactly what we are.

Some forget that.

Others do everything they can to avoid thinking about it.

Everyone has their own way, we look down and rush forward.

We tell ourselves that we have some significance.

Goal.

We tell stories about it.

And we call it life.

But whatever we do,

our lives never look like those stories.

They are defying us.

They escape us.

Free will does not exist.

We decide on very little.

Our lives ultimately go on without us.

Hi.

- Do you have tea for the vacuum cleaner? - What?

What?

- Do you have any tea for the drunkard? - I don't have any more.

Hey, he's supposed to call me tomorrow.

- Xavier, helmet. - Yes, I'm coming.

Yes, I'm going now.

Hey, your helmet.

We need to move.

It is our biggest project.

Our only project.

It would be nice if they sent the first installments already.

Don't worry.

Because with money...

We are pretty close.

Okay, I'm going.

- And call the archives for verification. - Sure.

In the East and in Asia.

In Europe, we waited for their arrival until the second half of the 14th century.

The hostility of the Church...

Even though we lack nothing to be happy, we are still looking for something.

Happiness is just a smell.

First it stuns us and then we get used to it.

And then what?

Chasing each other again?

New goal?

New story?

- Hi, Dad. - Hi, honey.

Can this continue?

And we haven't even talked about ventilation.

- No, you do your homework. - But I already did it.

This is crazy, we can't even open the windows.

No, that's not what I meant.

No, you don't understand.

You are drawing.

No, no, honey, you're working.

- But I'm done. - No, you're not.

Thanks.

Wait, are you talking to me?

I'm going...

- Will you bring the wine? - Yes.

I'm going down with you, Dad.

Wait, you're not finished yet.

No, no, you're not coming down with us.

No, no, no.

Dad, when will there be new fish?

They won't be anymore, honey, you know.

It's complicated with Toufou.

But Bouboule is alone.

Bouboule is a loner.

- Mia, can you hand me the orange pliers? - They're on the table.

I'll take them from you.

Thanks.

- Dad? - What?

Spider.

What kind of spider?

It's there.

I'm not going to kill him, listen.

Ani and.

I won't, because spiders are useful.

They eat mosquitoes.

It's still there.

Don't worry, it won't eat you.

He won't eat you.

Because I will eat you.

No, not a spider.

Because I will eat you!

Come on, let's go.

They got rid of our mice.

- Dad, he already told you no once. - And the turtle?

NO.

Yes, I want a turtle.

I won't eat it.

- He won't eat it. - Yes, yes.

Please.

- So we're leaving this Friday night? - Yes.

Okay.

But no.

Mia has a dance on Saturday morning.

Yes.

No, I don't want to go there.

Why?

Why don't you want to go?

Because I can't dance.

Who told you that?

Those big girls keep telling us we're small, we can't dance

and that we speak loudly even when we whisper.

But there's no talking while dancing, Mia.

Listen, they're just jealous.

You know what?

Dance as you want, everyone dances in their own way.

And you dance great.

Come show me how you dance.

Music!

Like kittens!

May 5th

Didn't you see my phone?

NO.

I'm always late.

Yes, but that was a month ago, Mr. Declev.

But we have two months left...

Yes, but we have the same problem.

Exactly.

Okay, I'm counting on you.

Thanks.

Goodbye.

Are you coming with us, Paul?

Yes.

I am hungry.

- Don't you want yogurt? - No.

- Did you repeat it? - Yes.

Okay.

Pajamas, teeth, hands... I'm going.

Dad, can we do this at night?

Not today, love.

No, tomorrow.

But you told me the same thing yesterday.

Hey, but it's too late.

You could have overpowered yourself.

A fairy tale.

Yes, to have peace of mind, the princess built a castle on a falling star.

- That's not possible. - It is possible.

No, it can't.

From the.

No, Mia, a shooting star is just a mini meteorite the size of a piece of trash.

But the story says it's a big meteorite where you can build a castle.

Listen, the story says it's not possible.

And it also says that the princess is tired.

- No, the princess is not tired at all. - Yes, she is.

It's done.

He falls from fatigue.

NO.

Let's go to sleep, honey.

Good night.

Dad?

No, Mia, no.

No, no.

But yes, please.

Not today.

But come on.

But yes, please.

Sorry, love.

Back.

Come on.

Not.

Come on.

And now we're going to sleep.

Yes.

Okay?

- Good night. - Good.

- Are you sleeping? - Yes.

Yes, of course.

We keep imagining what is not there.

The worst and the best.

It is both our strength and our curse.

Dreaming about distances.

Change everything.

Start over.

The main thing is that something is happening.

There is always something going on.

Necessary.

May 7th

Things happen.

That's not possible.

Something is wrong here.

Look.

Maybe you lost weight.

Don't tell me that, you can't lose weight to a height.

You talk to me differently, nicer.

Look, Elise.

I don't know, you've lost your cool.

Take a breath.

Again.

Are you okay?

That's nothing.

We will measure you.

Come on.

Get out.

176.

Are you kidding?

You can get dressed.

That's not possible, I've never been 176.

I've turned 180 since the war.

I've always been 180.

How much do you weigh?

74.

74 kilos for 176 cm.

That fits.

Are you sleeping well?

Yes.

Are you eating normally?

Yes.

Digestion?

No problem?

No problem.

So everything is fine.

When was the last time you measured yourself?

I don't even know.

Maybe 15 years ago.

We all get older, that's normal.

What about those 4 centimeters?

Yes?

So what?

What did he tell you?

Listen, it's nothing.

I told you not to worry.

Go to sleep.

No, I don't want to.

Otherwise I'll kick you.

Okay, now sleep.

Good.

You scared me.

What are you doing here?

- It's three in the morning. - I can't sleep.

Come to bed.

The same.

May 20

Elise?

So, from a metabolic point of view, we did not notice any pathology or disorders.

The results are normal, the X-ray is fine.

The scan is good.

Brain MRI is also fine.

Your height is 165 centimeters and you weigh 63 kilograms.

You lost 15 centimeters and 10 kilos in a few weeks.

That's about 17% of your body weight.

Have you been in contact with toxic substances?

NO.

Mold?

NO.

Solvents?

- No, definitely not... - We have some solvents in the workshop.

Yes, they are there, but I don't interact with them.

Did anything strange happen to you?

Traumatic event?

Emotional shock?

NO.

I have a question for you.

Have you had similar cases in the past?

NO.

So what's wrong with me?

At this stage we have no explanation,

in addition to that of proportional and uniform decline.

What do you mean?

It's like you...

easy...

they were decreasing.

Your anatomy, physiological functions, everything is identical.

Everything shrank in the same proportion.

Yes.

We did not notice any dysfunction,

no change in the genetic code or DNA damage.

We will perform additional tests.

Let's give it some time.

We'll see how it develops further.

About what will happen,

Life itself decides.

Blindly.

Brutal.

And suddenly we start to regret the times before.

The same ones we wanted to change.

We look away.

We're running away.

We pretend nothing happened.

Although we know very well,

that nothing will ever be the same again.

How do you make him dance?

When will the results be out?

I don't remember exactly anymore.

I think I've been there twice.

Yes, twice.

Dad, it's us.

Mia, hand me the flashlight, please.

How are you?

How are you feeling?

I don't know.

They called again from the hospital.

What should I tell them?

Look.

I think the only way out is to sell the house.

Our people will guard Mia.

Mom would take care of it while we were gone.

Maybe a change of environment would be good for us.

Who knows.

Or we can go somewhere else. Where would you go, Paul?

Came?

Paul, where are we going?

To the circus.

June 30

Is this the house?

It's literally right on the water.

Come with me, I'll show you around.

Thank you.

As you wish.

- There's a big living room here. - I'm curious.

- With a terrace and sea view. - Gentlemen.

Open kitchen.

Does it work?

Yes, it works.

Is everything in the kitchen?

Yes.

Great.

And there it is...

Bedroom with bathroom.

It is big.

And if everything is as they imagined, why are they selling it?

The husband recently disappeared.

His wife doesn't want to keep the house.

So many memories.

Shall I show you the other room?

Come on.

They could have seen me, Elise!

What got into you?

Do I no longer exist for you?

Selling a house!

We could have talked about it, right?

We talked about it.

No, no.

You saw me before the party.

You already had everything planned.

It's my house too.

My house.

I threw everything into this house.

We have nothing left to pay with.

Do you understand that at all?

I don't know what to do anymore.

He refused the help of doctors, protocols, everything.

You refused to let us try to treat you.

Elise, we treat the sick.

I am not sick.

Stop it, Paul.

Look at me.

Look, Elise.

I'm still alive.

I live.

I am alive.

I don't want to end up as a guinea pig.

I am not sick.

Stop it, Paul.

Enough.

No, wait.

Maybe I'm not the only one.

What do you think? We don't know everything.

Stop it!

Sorry.

Sorry.

Elise!

I am not sick.

I am not sick.

July 5th

It's nice here.

Very nice house.

Nicely furnished.

Beautiful view.

Well oriented.

Is this your house?

Is this your house?

Yes.

I like it.

Equipped kitchen.

Here is the room.

Yes.

It looks like someone is sleeping there.

That's my doll.

Can we wake her up?

If you want.

Mia, turn on the music.

♪ I don't have a body that's mine ♪

♪ Please turn on your magical rhythm ♪

♪ Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream ♪

What's going on, Mia?

Do you want to play something else?

What are you doing?

That's nothing.

Everything is fine, darling. Everything is good.

I'm sorry, Dad...

July 30

Who is there?

Paul?

Can you hear me?

Elise!

Paul?

Yes!

Elise!

Elise!

Here I am!

Paul?

Here I am, Elise!

Here, I'm here!

Elise, I'm here!

Elise!

Here I am!

I'm here, Elise!

Come here, come here!

Come on!

Come on!

Come on, come on!

Come here, please, come!

Elise!

Come on!

Elise!

Elise, I'm here!

There!

Did you do it?

That's not possible!

Why did you do that?

Wait!

No, Elise!

No, nothing!

Elise!

Don't leave! Don't leave, I'm here!

Elise!

Don't leave!

We will have to learn to live again.

Everything around has changed its face

and he feels sorry for us.

Familiar things and happy memories slowly become painful.

We feel lonely...

More than ever before.

Dad...

Where are you?

My?

Here I am!

My!

My!

My!

I'll show you how to do it...

To survive, we must believe again. The only way not to suffer is to act.

July 15

Elise!

Elise!

Elise! Elise! Elise!

I am here, I am here.

Elise!

I am here, I am here.

We're not going there, we're not going there!

Which!

Which!

We tell ourselves that this is our life now, a lost battle,

end without end.

We wanted to live, but we are just surviving.

We're not actually living anymore, we're just reacting like animals.

to thirst, hunger and danger.

So if you are an animal, stop thinking.

All that remains is the absolute need for comfort.

He wants me.

I'll take care of him.

Come on!

Yes.

Yes, I miss it.

I know she misses me too.

Maybe I'll see her again.

You tell her I love her.

That I am alive.

You'll tell her.

Swear.

Will you do it?

July 20

2. Augusta

When the end comes, let it be the real end.

We can make it as beautiful as possible.

For the last time... raise your head.

Looking death in the eye is an opportunity.

It restores the world to its original beauty.

The one we stopped perceiving.

They say that to live is to learn to die.

Maybe I had to die to learn to live.

I had to go all that way to find myself,

to get out of the cage,

to get rid of fear.

I'm not afraid anymore.

I am reconciled.

Our life is fleeting,

a drop in the ocean,

dust on a pebble,

tiny and beautiful.

So there you are, Mia.

I wanted to tell you all this,

to save you the time I wasted.

In our laughter, which still sounds,

in our amazement,

in the sky we so often gazed at together.

I don't know where I am, Mia...

but I'm still here.

Translated into Slovak from the interception by: Bony_I

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