


It's an interesting fact, but whenever people start lying, their heart rate rises.
Why am I saying this? After all, a terrible incident happened to me that I want to forget as soon as possible...
And yes, as you understand, the story will be in the first person, because I'm the main character in it, right?
Okay.. Silence is a sign of agreement, let's go!
Wonderful day, wonderful rain!
Spring is already over, so I need to try to find ways to party and finally have happiness.
I do not deny that happiness can be found everywhere, but do not listen to those who say that it can be found in the "favorite thing", it is unbearable...
And suddenly, I saw him...
John, or Per-John, is a pretty strange man, I've never understood him.
Either he's doing it on purpose, or he's got a problem with his head...
You might ask, "Shad, but how can you judge a person if you don't know much about them?!"
Well, I haven't known him long, but I've known him very well...
When I went up to him to say hello, he slapped me hard on the back and for some reason started muttering something like a prayer that I didn't remember...
What the hell are you doing? I shouted at him.
I just said hello to you, what's wrong? John replied.
I started arguing with him again, until Willie Jr., the local genius, came running to us...
He informed us that we could all fall into the hot hand of unknown forces, because judging by his spectral analysis of our air, an unknown chemical element left a message in Morse code saying that there could be a "Strange person" among all creatures who would explode and infect everyone with a virus.
Of course, we were at a loss. What the hell was he talking about?
Suddenly, Willie the mouse arrived, who was riding on his steamboat, after which he jumped out and pointed his finger at John, claiming that he was a suspect.
We started a very long argument, one side blamed, the other defended, but I tried to understand everything...
Suddenly, John showed his pocket and took out a huge sword, telling us to hide.
To be continued...
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