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

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

We are ignorant pilgrims in a cosmos whose secrets are beyond us.' Richard Matheson

Just look at the sky

and your head will spin.

You feel small,

like a drop in the sea,

dust on a pebble.

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

Some forget it.

Others do everything to so that they don't think about it.

Everyone has their own way we look down and move forward.

We talk to each other that we have some meaning.

Target.

We tell stories about it.

And we call it life.

But whatever we do,

our lives are never the same like those stories.

They defy us.

They escape us.

Free will does not exist.

We decide on little.

In the end, our lives go on without us.

Hello.

- Do you have tea for that sucker? - What?

What?

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

Hey, he's supposed to call me tomorrow.

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

Yes, I'm going.

Hey, your helmet.

We have 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 quite tight.

Okay, I'm going.

- And call the archive for verification. - Sure.

In the East and in Asia.

We were waiting for their arrival in Europe until the second half of the 14th century.

The enmity of the Church...

Although luckily for us, nothing there is no shortage, we are still looking for something.

Happiness is just a smell.

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

And what then?

Chasing again?

New goal?

A new story?

- Hi, Dad. - Hello, honey.

Can it continue like this?

And we didn't talk about ventilation.

- No, you do your homework. - But I already made them.

that's crazy we are not even allowed to open the windows.

No, that's not what I meant.

No, you don't understand.

You draw.

No, no, honey, you're working.

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

Thanks.

Wait, are you telling me that?

I'm going...

- Will you bring the wine? - Yes.

I'm coming down with you, dad.

Wait, you're not done 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 tricky with Toufou.

But Bouboule is alone.

Bouboule is a loner.

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

I'll get them for you.

Thanks.

- Dad? - What?

Spider.

what spider

It's there.

I'm not going to kill him, listen.

Me neither.

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.

We got mice.

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

Nope.

Yes, I want a turtle.

I don't like 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?

The big babies keep telling us that we're small, we can't dance

and that we speak loudly even when we whisper.

But he doesn't talk when he dances, Mia.

Listen, they're just jealous.

You know what?

dance how you want everyone dances according to himself.

And you dance very well.

Come show me how you dance.

Music!

Like kittens!

May 5

Didn't you see my phone?

Nope.

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'm 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 yesterday you told me the same thing.

Hey, but it's too late.

You could overcome yourself.

A fairy tale.

Yes, in order to have peace of mind, the princess built herself shooting star castle

- That can't be done. - Yes.

No, he can't.

He can.

No, Mia, a shooting star is just that a mini meteorite the size of a speck.

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

Listen, the story says, that it is not possible.

And it also says, that the princess is tired.

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

She is done.

He collapses from exhaustion.

Nope.

Let's go to sleep, baby.

Good night.

Daddy?

No, Mia, no.

No, no.

But yes, please.

Not today.

But come on.

But yes, please.

I'm sorry, love.

The back.

Come on.

So.

Come on.

And now we're going to sleep.

Yes.

okay?

- Good night. - Good.

- Do you sleep? - Yes.

Yes, of course.

We still imagine what is not.

The worst and the best.

It is both our strength and our curse.

Dreaming about distances.

Change everything.

Start over.

Especially that something is happening.

There is always something going on.

Required.

7. May

Things happen.

That is not possible.

Something is wrong here.

Look.

Maybe you lost weight.

Don't tell me that, he doesn't lose weight with height.

You talk to me differently, nicer.

Look, Elise.

I don't know, you've lost it.

Take a breath.

Again.

are you ok

That's nothing.

We will measure you.

Come on.

Stretch out.

176.

Are you kidding me?

You can get dressed.

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

I have done 180 since the war.

I always did a 180.

how much do you weigh

74.

74 kilos at 176 cm.

That fits.

do you sleep well

Yes.

Are you eating normally?

Yes.

Digestion?

No problems?

No problems.

So everything is fine.

When was the last time you measured yourself?

I don't even know.

Maybe 15 years ago.

We all age, that's normal.

And what about the 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.

So, now sleep.

Good.

You scared me.

what are you doing here

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

Come to bed.

I'm going.

May 20

Elisa?

So, metabolically we are they did not report any pathology or disorders.

The results are normal, X-ray is fine.

The scan is good.

A brain MRI is also fine.

Your height is 165 centimeters and you weigh 63 kilograms.

You have 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?

Nope.

Mold?

Nope.

Solvents?

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

Yes, they are there, but I am not coming contact with them.

Did something strange happen to you?

A traumatic event?

Emotional shock?

Nope.

I have a question for you.

Have you had similar cases in the past?

Nope.

So what's wrong with me?

At this stage we have no explanation,

in addition to the proportional one and uniform decline.

What do you mean?

It's like you...

just...

were shrinking.

Your anatomy, physiological functions, everything is the same.

Everything shrank in the same proportion.

Yes.

We did not notice any dysfunction,

change of the genetic code or DNA damage.

We will do additional tests.

We'll give it some time.

We'll see how it develops further.

About what will happen

life itself decides.

Blind.

Brutal.

And suddenly we start regretting the times before.

The same ones we wanted to change.

We look away.

We are running away.

We pretend nothing happened.

Although we know well,

that nothing will be like before.

How do you make him dance?

When will the results be?

I don't remember exactly anymore.

I think I was 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.

Ours are guarding Mia.

Mom would take care of it while we're gone.

Maybe we can benefit from a change of scenery.

Who knows.

Or we can go elsewhere. Where would you go, Paul?

Where?

Paul, where are we going?

To the circus.

June 30

Here is the house?

It is literally right on the water.

Come to me, I will guide you.

Thank you.

Let him like it.

- Here is a large living room. - I'm curious.

- With a terrace and a view of the sea. - Wow.

Open kitchen.

Does it work?

Yes, it works.

Is everything in the kitchen?

Yes.

Great.

And there is...

Bedroom with bathroom.

It is big.

And if everything here is according to their ideas, so why are they selling it?

The husband recently disappeared.

His wife does not want to keep the house.

Too many memories.

Shall I show you the other room?

Come on.

They could see me, Elise!

What got into you?

I don't exist for you anymore?

House sale!

We could talk about that, right?

We talked about it.

No, no.

You saw me before the party.

You already had everything planned.

It is also my house.

My house.

I threw everything into this house.

We have nothing left to pay with.

Do you even get it?

I don't know what to do anymore.

You refused the help of doctors, logs, everything.

You refused to let us try to treat you.

Elise, we treat the sick after all.

I'm not sick.

Stop it, Paul.

Look at me.

Look, Elise.

I'm still alive.

I live.

I'm alive.

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

I'm 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'm not sick.

I'm not sick.

July 5

It's nice here.

Very nice house.

Nicely furnished.

Beautiful view.

Well oriented.

Is that 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, play the music.

♪ I don't have a body that is mine ♪

♪ Please turn on your magic rhythm ♪

♪ Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream ♪

What's up 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!

I'm here!

Paul?

I'm here, Elise!

Here, I'm here!

Elise, I'm here!

Elise!

I'm here!

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!

Here!

Did you do it?

That is 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.

Daddy...

Where are you?

Mia?

I'm here!

Mia!

Mia!

Mia!

I'll show you how to…

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

July 15

Elise!

Elise!

Elise! Elise! Elise!

I'm here, I'm here.

Elise!

I'm here, I'm here.

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

Here!

PULL!

We say to ourselves that this is our life now, a previously lost battle,

end without end.

We wanted to live, but we are just surviving.

Actually, we don't live anymore, we just react like animals

for thirst, hunger and danger.

So if you are an animal, stop thinking.

There remains only the absolute need for comfort.

He wants me.

I'll take care of him.

So come on!

Yes.

Yes, I miss him.

I know she misses me too.

Maybe I'll see her again.

You tell her I love her.

That I'm alive.

You tell her.

Swear.

will you do it

July 20

2. August

When the end is coming, let it be the true end.

We can make it as beautiful as possible.

For the last time... raise your head.

Looking death in the eye is a chance.

Returns the world to its original beauty.

The one we stopped perceiving.

They say that living means learning to die.

Maybe I had to die to learn to live.

I had to walk all the 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,

small and beautiful.

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 are together they looked so often.

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

but I'm still here.

Translated into Slovak from the wiretapping: Bony_I

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