-Angelo was taking a day off,Indulging his hobbies, he goes to visit an art museum.-

-Walking calmly through the spacious place, it had been about three hours since Ângelo had been in the museum. Looking anywhere, he could see several people, and as always, he saw the red thread of destiny coming from each one.-

-Common for him. Walking towards another work of art, he sees a person looking at the same piece,but soon something surprises him, that person didn't have a red thread tied to one of their fingers. There was nothing...-