Third wish

    What was that season again? Maybe it was summer, or spring. He could not remember. He was listening to a song...the lyrics saying something like:
    "Where is hope,
    I wanna destroy all,
    that I have inside,
    sorrow and darkness,
    emotions and that harness,
    we all hide,
    the heart..."
    And in his memories that only remained. But it was enough to tie him tight over his bed, as a heavy chain, a rope keeping him from the neck. What of all them feelings had ended? Which of the lyrics did not come  out to be true? There is a reason for most of our actions. And he was feeling tired because of his thoughts.
    
    09:45     Waking up because of the awful sound of human voices in the living room downstairs, he once again was feeling a living wreck. He was destroyed. Emotional maltreatment and a dose of paranoia generated by his own mind made him wanna scream and scream louder, until everything around him is destroyed. He did nothing

    11:24     In this time he was alone, half asleep in his bed, he was living between this world and his other one, where he could get his wishes by the fairies and sweet honey by bees and other stuff, untill the landlord would come. At that moment he had to go, sometimes violently. He heard his mother's voice calling him from another room and he decided to answer the call.
    "What?"    "Come down here with us sleepy boy!"
    Oh my god, he thought, she sounds really happy. Should I go there? Will I be protected? Maybe, maybe not...
    "Come on my son, come see your friends"     "Ok" He answered and got up. He went down to meet his old friends and their parents. No way I'm getting out alive, he thought just ten minutes later.
    
    15:47      After lunch, the young friends went for a walk outside. And they talked about many things, none of which he was interested in. I did this, I did that...everyone was comparing and bragging about what he was doing with his life. He was feeling bored. Thus he decided to leave and return to his shelter. His room. At least one of his wishes had been fulfilled by the fairies... But what now? Isolation is beneficial but he had no will left in him to do anything. Yet, the answer remained. What to do next...