"Could I just be the only one." Andri is just thinking to his own. "I've never encountered the daring shots of life without confiding myself with my own reality. I am much stronger and much more splendid that everyone's virtues. No-one could ever underestimate my breath and my strength-since I'm at peace with my own-self."

"Mama." Jeen interrupts. "Wassup."

"Nothing much. Wassup with you?"

"I'm just thinking of how much I can predict an incident out of the blues with care-baring to my own. I do invite myself into the being of granted anatomy. I am nothing but my own-self since I've never been right there to gulf about my own socio-economical habits. In psychiatry it's considered pretty much healthy and quite a venture."