She jumped. No one heard her previous screams, but the impact of her body against the pavement. There they were all staring, watching her disfigured body on the floor. A crimson puddle dyed her clothes. "She was so good" they said between fresh tears. "She deserved heaven", they lamented...but they had made a hell of her life. They ignored her previous screams, canceling her essence and censoring her words. She was ignored in life There is no other like Nebun ... unhappy and betrayed by life; Accompanied by indifference and abandoned by the only one who listened. Thus begins his path to freedom but misfortune pursues and is caught halfway. Alone, more alone than ever before. Or maybe not so much.