I was on the verge of death when I thought about disappearing for good to some place far away from here. Sadness and remorse disturbed my mind and the loneliness only grew day after day. Will this feeling of emptiness be forever? Because I can't find an answer, I don't know.

I feel inside that I need to find something lost like in the dark sky of the coldest night, the stars shine as something inside me grows. My name is Ely and I can't find myself anywhere, I live in a neighborhood of a not very important city, I live the same every day and on automatic mode.

Another day has arrived, I need to get up.. How discouraging.. Come on, it'll work out, I think if it doesn't work out, it happens too.

Phew!! I'm here. Today the day isn't really my style, although it's beautiful but it's not that hot. I want it to start raining soon, I love the cold, fog, rain, the freshness seems so perfect hehe.. But changing the subject, I need to work or I'm screwed. It's almost 6:00 p.m. I'll be home soon.

- Ely!!

- Hi boss, what do you need?

- They left a letter for you at the post office. Since when did I authorize you to receive letters or packages here?

- I don't know what exactly you're talking about, I don't...

- Ely, I don't care. Send your deliveries to your address or else..

- But...

- You've been warned!

Wow.. How rude! I don't remember doing anything like that. Who in their right mind would put their work address for personal deliveries, but this is strange, no one knows where I work and I'm not expecting any letter.

Let's see, what's here..

I'll see when I get home. It's finally my turn.

1 hour later...

After a tiring day, I'm finally home. How I love my bed and my coffee. Mmm, it's so good. Hehe. Let's see what's good on TV.

"Fire at the San Roque factory, high flames and lots of smoke. Residents reported hearing a large explosion coming from the middle of the forest where the factory is located. At the moment we don't know if there are any injuries."

Things were bad, but it's strange for a factory of this size to catch fire out of nowhere...

Today was a very different day from the others, a scolding from the boss and a random letter that I have no idea how it got to me. Speaking of which, let's see what it says.

"We know about your existence and we're going to find you.

- Hunters"

Strange, it must be some kind of prank or bad joke, it's impossible. Finding me? Idiots. They still call themselves hunters, it's one joke after another.

I've even lost the will to eat.