Asano Atsuko. The Sixth Zone (№ 205519)

That rainy night I opened the window.
Why? he thought sometimes. Because I was excited by the violence of nature or disturbed the attraction to violence in this case? I just opened the window and screamed. I screamed as if poured out all the brutality within himself. It seemed to me that otherwise I will crumble to pieces. I felt like I was suffocating. I was scared.
So I opened the window?
No.
Not in this case.
You called to me.
I heard your voice calling me.
I opened the window and stretched out his hands in search of you.
You'll laugh? Come on. You can consider this my inventions; I don't care.
But it's true.
You called me and I heard. I held out my hand, and you grasped it. I opened the window to meet with you.
It's our right, After.