At one point, although I don't know how long this has lasted... the only thing I could say in Bulgarian was "Blood came out of my mouth when Pentcho Rouynekov kept hitting me in the head."

I kept saying that over and over, and it's possible that I still say that while sound technology due to my deafness convinces me that I'm having intelligent conversations and gaining popularity by discussing romantic eyesight technology.

I wouldn't say fire if there's no fire. I shouldn't be imprisoned from sharing a memory during high school.

As for myself... I guess I'll never really gain fame or fortune. It's upsetting because I may have been able to speak to her in another life.