The drowsiness Myrtin feels was like rolling within a cage
with 6 degrees of freedom.
It was the time of stillness in the atmosphere and the ambient
plants of his room were seduced by music and fading Sun. Nothing was interfering
with his mood of irrelevance.
He restrained from watching TV in closure of his seclusion. Listening
classical was the only sense he allowed for feeding his imagination, the only
way to liberty of thoughts.
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