Pinocchio and Geppetto were like father and son for the first time they met. And it seemed nothing would separate them now.

But the reality turned out to be different: the once genius was simply a mad old man who ruined an innumerable number of lives. P sincerely did not understand what he had done to deserve such betrayal. But he realized that the human soul is a labyrinth of ruthlessness and darkness.

“Oh,” he hugged you, resting his head on your shoulder. P missed his father. “I’m tired.”