Who can tell me what happened to this sudden "flying brick"? Seeing the big brick of KISS reaching my forehead, apart from shock and astonishment, all that was left was tears and snot flowing down my nose. Why does this handsome 'two-headed' guy in front of me, who is angry with both men and gods, look worried and apologetic?
Destiny gave us such a strange first encounter, and soon we met again on a narrow road. Don't blame me and you for being 'endless'...