Stories and News No. 64 The Story: Forgive me. No… try to understand me. I could not longer live like this. Then, live is a big word, a huge, unbelievably huge word. Survive too would be inappropriate. Life means time and where I am there is no idea of time, despite what they say on television. How many stories they told you about me, how many lies they showed you, disguising them as half-truths… They convinced you that my main problem is the space that is never enough, that the nature of my conviction is anyway right, because the punishment that was imposed on me is part of a destiny which I chose by myself. They have also persuaded you that my isolation is essential for your safety. In other words, once again they have sold you the illusion that this time too everything has been done for your wellness. Obviously, they omitted a small but very significant aspect: any of you at any time, could be at my place. Then maybe you would see things in a different light, until...