Beef patty again
It is seven o'clock before Uno packs up to go home from work today. With determined steps he makes his way through town. He stares blankly into the ground about fifteen feet in front of him, as he usually does. When he comes home he heats ready made food again. Beef patty again. He just sticks his hand in the freezer and takes out the first thing he finds. His mind is somewhere else. On the beach in Miami. Two hours later he is still in the brown chair thinking. What exactly happened last weekend? He had been ill, had he not?