What lingers in his distant memory is the knowledge of a spring that will not yet come for many years. The only self who knows that scent is the self who knows it not just yet. If his life is a chimera, for whom did he endure all these years?
Iku, is something wrong?
إكو، أهنالك خطبٌ ما؟
Iku, hast du etwas?
Iku, ¿pasa algo?
Iku, ¿pasa algo?
Iku.
Iku, c'è qualcosa che non va?
Iku, alguma coisa de errado?