T-ÖN goes feebly forward to this light so poor, but nevertheless unbearable for his white eyes.
He knows that by turning on the hand lever he would say good bye to the (only) mother he had ever known.
I can't do anything else !
What I'm saying, do you understand ?
Do you know I can't do anything else...
Once the hand lever on, a deafening noise sounds in the whole place...
Mum D-ÄN ?
Do you know I can't do...

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