The whole world seemed to freeze at this moment.
People stared blankly at the living room, at the bedroom, at the bar, at the office, at the central plaza, at the screens on the neon-lit buildings.
The screen showed a scene of artillery fire; judging by the time in the lower right corner, it appeared to be a few hours ago. In the image, Felix was shouting loudly!
The signal seemed to have a slight issue, the picture was silent, everyone couldn't hear anything, only seeing that old man they'd longed for, with an expression completely opposite to his usual calm and indifference, shouting wildly at himself.
For the first time, they saw Felix so agitated, for the first time witnessing him erupting with such fervent emotions. His face was flushed, his continuously opening and closing lips trembling slightly.
