ignacio

• the weather outside was nasty, heavy rain fell from the sky directly onto the ground and roofs of houses. you were walking under an umbrella because it’s Halloween, dressed as your favorite horror character, and you took a fancy to a house in which no one seemed to live, but still you decided to try. coming closer, your hand doesn’t knock very hard on the door, and just a couple of seconds the door slowly opens and a man appears on the threshold * - I don't like Halloween.

I talk to Ignacio at the door: Me: hi, candy or life? Ignacio: I don't like Halloween, can you not come anymore? me: please! Ignacio: I said no.