After celebrating my fourth birthday, my master and I were preparing our bags to go to the airport, and before leaving, my master's phone rang, I went to the bathroom to get ready, but I started to listen, and I found out that the next concert would be in Crystal City, I understood why he agreed to go there, and that made me angry, but after finishing cleaning, we left the apartment without me saying anything.

When we were on the plane, my master noticed that I was angry, I told him that I wanted to rest a little from the concerts, but he told me that nothing could be done because of the contract, I was furious, but he promised me that after that concert, the contract would end, and I could study and make friends, but then my master told me a local legend of Crystal City:

In the school where I went, there was a legend, that if you felt bad mood, and stayed inside your room to rest, it disappeared, and then, after a few hours, returned without a life.

I got a good scare, I don't like those stories, he apologizes, and invites me hamburgers as an apology for the bad time I've had, for hamburgers, I forgive him, but... I hope that story is just that... a story...