"Well then how the hell does this work?
gentleman "It's simple: you only have to do is take a pill with each meal and at night, just before going to sleep is concentrated in two previously selected memories. The next morning those memories are gone.
"Okay, but what should I eat something, it has side effects ...?
"Same thing with Ibuprofen 600.
The old scruffy snuff reeking of alcohol and threw a look of disbelief to the doctor, or medical or scientific, let the man in white coats.
"Too easy, too many nights drowning in the vomit of my shame to tell me seven pills that I can die in peace. It is impossible grinding him in the fucking head.
"Science progresses gentleman, always at the service of man, always correcting past mistakes.
"And then what?
"After all, it's over. The evil that did disappear from your memory. The memories that you do not want to gnaw on the inside again.
"Well let's try. If I die just all of a fucking time, if it is all finished well. I think this is the easiest decision I ever made in my life.
Sitting on the couch he stroked his beard playing with the possibility to forget, to forget, not remember everything every second of this misery called life. Full arm tattoo stretched and put the palm of your hand up waiting for the boat with the pills. Scientist got a dozen in a jar and a piece accompanied with recommendations. The old man, with a hint of a smile on his face, clenched his fist with force and enthusiasm embracing oblivion.
- Ah! And remember that in three days I hope your visit to tell me their progress, their experiences and any conflicts that have arisen sporadically.
- What if I forget this too? "Then I shall
therapy has been a resounding success and I can take pills Olvidum the market.
Both looked and shook hands. The contact was fleeting, both felt caressing his dream on the other.
The conference room was packed. Media hundred and thirty countries covering the event. Was to present the scientific breakthrough of the year or maybe the century. The man was sweating white coat wrapped by the flashes of glory. Looking to stop the trembling of his left leg bent his knee while strongly pinched. His face was a picture of Picasso with a smile that was blurred natural space in the face.
stopped for two seconds when photographers raised their hand on the lectern and asked for silence. This was an immediate result of the anticipation. With a slight hoarseness cleared his throat and began his speech had prepared two weeks.
"Good evening. Today we all gathered here to submit Olvidum society. How many times soñasteis to forget something? How many unresolved traumas? Finally there is a solution. The broken heart will not cure the time but two Olvidum tablets with each meal. Finally we can delete those passages that torment the soul ...
Suddenly a merciless laughter rose above the scrum of journalists. All faces turned toward him immediately. And there, among a sea of \u200b\u200bmannequins in tie and suit, appeared an old drunk with tears in his eyes. The scientist tried to continue avoiding the awkward interruption.
-Olvidumwill be released in less than two weeks and the price may vary depending on the support ...
- Why? If this is a fucking fraud, "cried the old man as he walked toward the podium.
The scientist who could no longer ignore what was left watching him indigent.
- Excuse me, you know?
"And I know damn pussies scammer.
Then he acknowledged he was, one guinea pig that never returned.
- Why do you say that sir?
"Because this is not worth a shit, good for nothing.
"The results are tested ...
- So what?
- What do you mean what? We are facing the possibility of redress.
"Not correct to delete.
"Well, it's clear. We managed to make redemption to mankind. We will erase all the evil we have done.
"No ... because there are no bad or good, there are only consequences of your actions accordingly. And those forever haunt us ... - said as tears streamed down her cheek.
Victor Gutierrez Sanz
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