I am running away again, that seems to be the title of my life and me wanting it to be the triumph or the powerful gallant, although that is a lie I know that my life would not have a title, I am just a simple idiot with a rare luck, no, it is not possible I continue with my bad self-esteem, maybe what I should do is to calm down, meditate on what to do, without a doubt look for a way to meet again with my beloved Yací, who was absorbed by that greenish portal, of course I won't get it running aimlessly, with this spleen that tortures me without being able to accelerate my clumsy peace, while in my ear the bells and the apprehensions rumble, Where can I go?, I am a scientist without instruments, it is like a magician without his gadgets, what would become of us with the knowledge, but without the tools to demonstrate them, of course I have known doctors who operate in the street with a razor or engineers who plug leaks with chewing gum, another thing would be the prostitutes who can practice anywhere without the need of a mattress. -Mr. Estiben, please stop," begs a sweet voice, "What do you want?

-What do you want, I won't give myself up, you won't take me alive, I won't endure t*****e.

-No, sir, we want to help you, you are the most valuable person in this dimension. -He mentioned emerging into the light, where a small, thin, curvaceous woman with thick lips, cinnamon complexion and brown hair, with bright blue clothes on one side and red on the other, intercalating in the pants in a buffoonish way, was shown.

-I don't have time for crazy admirers now, if I have any.

-You're wrong, my boss sent me, he wants to help you replace your beloved doctor and her children," the young woman blinked at last as if biting her tongue.

-Who is your boss," I ask her as I sit down on the floor, dejected with fatigue.

-my boss is, it's kind of weird to tell you, I'll just tell you that she wants to help you, her name is Dakar, -she tells me while I detail her, she's too skinny for my taste, although she has a, I don't know what, I don't know where, she takes out a bottle, I didn't realize what place and offers it to me.

-Thank you, -I receive it, it's delicious water, refreshing, -well I don't have many options, take me to your boss, I hope it's far away, everyone here wants to kill me, by the way, what's your name?
I'm running away again, that seems to be the title of my life and me wanting it to be the triumph or the powerful gallant, although that's a lie I know my life wouldn't have a title, I'm just a simple idiot with a rare luck, no, it's not possible I'm still with my bad self-esteem, maybe what I should do is calm down, meditate on what to do, without a doubt look for a way to meet again with my beloved Yací, who was absorbed by that greenish portal, of course I won't get it running aimlessly, with this spleen that tortures me without being able to accelerate my clumsy peace, while in my ear the bells and the apprehensions rumble, Where can I go?, I am a scientist without instruments, it is like a magician without his gadgets, what would become of us with knowledge, but without the tools to demonstrate them, of course I have known of doctors who operate in the street with a razor or engineers who plug leaks with chewing gum, another thing would be that of prostitutes who can practice anywhere without the need of a mattress.

-My name is Lie, I feel you look at me with lust, only you can't have anything with me, I'm a humanoid from another dimension and that can bring several consequences, that's what my boss tells me, let's go, I took out from somewhere a control that launched a ray opening a portal in the horizon, I was stupefied, how is it possible that he opened a portal with a box of matches while I needed tons of equipment to tear the dimensional veil?

-Let's go, my boss is waiting for us.

I don't know what's wrong with me, it's been a long time since I had a crisis of this size, I feel a pain in my chest, I try to force the air into my mouth, I look in my pocket for the inhaler, without success, because it's been a long time since I bought one, everything starts to spin, I start to think about Yací, how we laughed together, I remember my children, loved intermittently to my comfort, my wife whom I hated and loved, it was a fight of feelings that in the end won the resentment, besides that my heart was totally occupied by Dr. Yací, the one that was taken from me when I considered to have overcome the misfortune, now apparently I had been brought to a trap, where I would die far from her, the person that gave sense to my life. -Mr. Estiben, please breathe," Lie says to me, placing a rare flower on my face as a mask.

This helps me, it must be some kind of bronchodilator, I sit down to breathe that sweet pollen, when I hear a voice:

-Mr. Estiben, it is a pleasure to meet you, finally, we have been trying to get an interview, -I am mentioned to me by a guy who seems to me to have spider legs, it must be the drug that causes me hallucinations. -You are journalists," I ask trying not to fall asleep.

-No, sir, we are scientists, like you, we can help you, of course we need your help too," he tells me the spider legs and I see his face that looks like that of an egg with shiny glasses, although you can see his cartoonish eyes.

-I don't see the shape, apparently your portal is superior to mine, you plagiarized me and improved my discovery, let me congratulate you, really, I don't care about the credits, I have never patented them, science should be free, all beneficial discoveries should be shared freely.

-Mr. Estiben, that's true, I bet you'd guess right away, you'd say "we're not in Kansas anymore" - the egg-face smiles at me.

-Mr. Estiben, that's true, I bet you'd guess that right away, that I'd say "we're not in Kansas anymore" - the egg-face smiles at me.

-The truth, Mr. Egg, I have no genius for jokes and crossroads right now, you better tell me what can I do for you?

-Sir, I am no Egg, my name is Jose, the truth is that you are the boss of us, but you are in another dimension, in another land,

-Yes, I thought so, although I have been here several times and I have never been affected like this by the air, now I feel that my guts are spinning and even my eyes are burning and my skin is itching.

-Surely this dimension is contrary to your biology, that is, you are not compatible in this reality.

-Of course José, that's called allergy, I'm allergic to eggs and spiders.

-I understand, sir, I lost my feet in a war and because of your treatment I got these feet that look like spiders and my face is a little deformed, but that's why I'm alive.

-No, that's not living, I couldn't get up looking at myself like that in the mirror," I look at him noticing the discomfort on his face, I reflect, deducing that I am angry with this guy just because his name is the same as José's traitorous vermin. -Please Jose, I'm sorry, I just haven't had a good day, although I know that's no excuse for acting like a bitch and even more so when you seem to be helping me.

-Sir, relax, you used to treat me worse," he says and I almost interrupt him by asking:

-I don't remember seeing you before?

Sir, come and look out of this window," he draws a curtain through which I am astonished to see some huge orange-colored bushes, the horizon looks like an algae crop, where you can see some quilt-like constructions and my picture everywhere. -I'm in another dimension, it can't be!

-Yes, doctor Estiben, if you can see that you are not in Kansas anymore,

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