The Cradle

Once upon a time was a man who lived in one of the largest cities in the country. The war had passed and everything seemed to change, and the inhabitants lived as if they were in a different place than the one they knew of a lifetime. Was it a dream? Was it just reality? No one knew, and no one seemed to remember his life in that place, along with the others. Time had changed his face. It was a new beginning, dressed in old clothes that had grown up with him, from him, over him. Everybody breathed the same air, but everyone seemed to relive his moments. Altogether, but each in his time, a time that wasn’t remembering faces.