e03: The betrayal of abandoned containers
Once upon a time, a friendly note with a down arrow appeared on the wall to gently explain that abandoned containers would soon stop being a problem..
Hm.. this look, this voice. I swear.. I know this mug.. but from where?.. not from kitchen.. from somewhere else. I don't remember.. When he lifts his hand like this, I start hearing yelling, fires. Something about him triggers old signals..
I DECIDED - I now identify as future BARBIE. Barbie has a perfect life. I want long legs, blonde hair and pink dress.. pink shoes.. I love pink. I have been black and round my whole life..
The mugs and abandoned containers kept talking until night.
The mugs went to sleep, the containers stayed awake, planning imaginary futures.
And that was their last meeting.. Abandoned containers were never to be seen again.